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Where Is My Freedom?
03:10
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I don't wanna live,
for if I just can't live.
I don't see a stable road
I can drive or walk alone.
A life I dream, where I am free
from all this shit that got nothing to do with me.
I don't wanna live,
for if I just can't live.
I don't see a stable road
I can drive or walk alone.
A life I dream, where I am free
from all this shit that got nothing to do with me.
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2. |
Fuck Optics
02:17
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Fuck optics
fuck all this
bullshit I
still live in
Fuck optics
fuck all this
bullshit I
still live in
You say the way I see this world is so absurd
I see the way you run this world no justice served...
so Fuck optics
fuck all this
bullshit I
still live in
Fuck optics
fuck all this
bullshit I
still live in
You say that I should watch just what I say,
I look around these streets disgusting and deranged...
so fuck optics.
Fuck optics
fuck what you
hear I say
you don't like
Fuck optics
fuck what you
hear I say
you don't like
Thousands of years all burned down with but a word,
one of these years oh we're all just gonna learn...
fuck optics.
Thousands of years all burned down with but a word,
one of these years oh we're all just gonna learn
Thousands of years all burned down with but a word,
one of these years oh we're all just gonna learn...
fuck optics.
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I Would Never Follow You
03:20
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You must find a way to take shelter from this world that wants you dead and gone.
There's not much that you can do to prevent besides it's not the end.
Just keep your faith intact, don't let go, I'll leave it at that.
There's a deep dark void that will swallow you, never spit you out.
It does matter what you say, I'd never believe you anyway.
It does not matter what you do, I would never follow you.
It does not matter where you go.
Livin by the riverside in my mind, it sounds so fine
Livin deep in forest trees, can't blame me, where else can I be free?
Cause if this world keeps burnin down I don't want to be dragged down.
So far away I will go and stay, wait out apocalyptic days.
It does matter what you say, I'd never believe you anyway.
It does not matter what you do, I would never follow you.
It does not matter where you go.
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4. |
Beatin My Drum
03:23
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What have I become? I'm not havin no fun, still I beat my drum.
Nothin makes a smile, it's been a fuckin while, since I felt like a child.
Never feelin good, never doin what I should, wait now I'm feelin good.
Play from your fuckin heart, it's not that fuckin hard, once you fuckin start.
You mean the words you say, to yourself day after day, inside your words you'll stay.
You feel all that is real, always makin deals, to believe in what you feel.
So keep it to yourself, cause everybody else, only keep you from yourself.
Most of you are dead, without the privilege of rest, tortured by the very best.
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Fuck Your Cult
02:53
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Fuck your little cult and all your brainwashing,
dressin like a dolt, livin in a fever drea.
I just cannot breathe, when you are stiflin me,
just keep it to yourself, you fucked up deranged freak.
I know why you guilt and I know why you shame,
I know why you prey upon the victims of this game.
I know I'm free to leave no matter what they say to me,
I know I'm free to leave no matter what they say to me.
There is nothin that can stop this life rom goin on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on.
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Build everything by yourself,
they'll tell you, you can't, but I know you can.
But would you not rather die, than go your whole life,
without a single try? Oh what a crime!
Living for yourself, you will see true hell,
of living in fear of yourself. You don't have to be cold!
So get to work, the longer you wait the more it will hurt.
Do not destroy, Lord knows we've seen enough of that!
So build everything by yourself.
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7. |
Good Woman
03:36
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I need the love of a good woman,
I've been tryin just so hard to pretend that I,
I can make it in this world all alone,
without someone to call my very own, now.
I need the love of a good woman,
I've been tryin just so hard to pretend that I,
I can make it in this world all alone,
without someone to call my very own, now.
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8. |
Nothin Is Wrong
03:51
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I was walkin dead asleep,
knowin a couple years were ahead of me,
I knew I could make but I did not know how,
I just knew it might be awhile.
I was shot right in the head,
left in the street just bleedin to death,
pain and blood, death and despair,
how could God just leave me there?
Then somethin started to come over me
everything is meant to be,
I could feel I was truly blessed,
but I knew I'd never understand.
Fake me out now, nothin is wrong,
I could not tell you, so I wrote this song.
Fake me out now, nothin is wrong,
I could not tell you, so I wrote this song.
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