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Pay attention, pay attention, pay attention please. He who lusts through life for excess in this world. Dies a lonely man, careless of his soul. Throwing caution to the wind with foolish ignorance. You’re full of pride. Full of pride. Full of pride. And in arrogance you can’t accept the nearing end of this short lived life.
Smile and give a toast, brag and boast. Fool the world with all of your lies. The parasite’s host never even knows. Pull the wool over our eyes.
Walk the line and pay the price. A pound of flesh for paradise. Wear the wounds of your demise.
Fail to mention your intentions, fail to mention why. The actions of your life contradict your words… The path in which you walk is a vice of no remorse. Washing conscience from the skin, claiming innocence. Ignore the signs.
Smile and give a toast, brag and boast. Fool the world with all of your lies. The parasite’s host never even knows. Pull the wool over our eyes.
Walk the line and pay the price. A pound of flesh for paradise. Wear the wounds of your demise. A pound of flesh for paradise.
Bend the truth till you can’t find it. Find it. Twist your lies till you don’t mind them. Mind them.
Walk the line and pay the price. A pound of flesh for paradise. Wear the wounds of your demise. Demise. From cradle to grave, you chose to trade. A pound of flesh for paradise. Wear the wounds of your demise.
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Sex always sells. Death is a thrill. Imitate my lack of patience. How much we pay to be Taylor made. Fashions fade the trends will change.
Now what is your drug of choice. Pick your poison and enjoy. Now what is your drug of choice. Pick your poison and enjoy.
Disasterpation the thrill of a nation. Temptation is for sale. Disasterpation the death of a nation. Money collect yourself.
Reality scripted TV. Chasseing fifteen minutes of fame. Fight over fuel. Violence in school. The youth our eye’s confused as I am.
Now what is your drug of choice. Pick your poison and enjoy. Now what is your drug of choice. Pick your poison and enjoy.
Disasterpation the thrill of a nation. Temptation is for sale. Disasterpation the death of a nation. Money collect yourself.
We’re so. Weak for. Blaming persuastion. Now the. Lifes based. On imitation. On imitation. On imitation.
So what is your drug of choice. Pick your poison and enjoy.
Disasterpation the thrill of a nation. Temptation is for sale. Disasterpation the death of a nation. Money collect yourself. Disasterpation the thrill of the nation. Temptation is for sale. Disasterpation the death of the nation. Money collect yourself.
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Posted by: Music in #, Alternative
Digging deeper in my mind, can’t get you out of my head. There’s no way to describe, just how you make me feel. I don’t know is it love, I have lost control Even when I’m gone, I can’t get away.
I can’t focus, when I’m near you. Do you notice, me at all? I can’t focus, when I hear you. Do you notice, that I can’t focus?
Like the moth fly’s to the light, catch it at first sight I can’t deny, I’m taken by the beauty in your eye’s I don’t know is it love, I have lost control. Even when I’m gone, I can’t get away.
I can’t focus, when I’m near you. Do you notice, me at all? I can’t focus, when I hear you. Do you notice, that I can’t focus?
I can’t focus, when I’m near you. Do you notice, me at all? I can’t focus, when I hear you. Do you notice? Do you notice? I can’t focus, when I’m near you. Do you notice, me at all? I can’t focus, when I hear you. Do you notice, that I can’t focus?
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Posted by: Music in #, Alternative
Deep under the surface I keep the love. Older and aware of a hidden universe. I pray to be young and pray to be inspired. Words of your tongue blister like fire.
I can’t let you go. Slow down don’t leave. Dying days of my youth. Over take me.
There is a glimpse of death in your eye’s. I’m not pre paired to let out those cry’s. I plead to stay young soon will be expired. So lost in denial.
I can’t let you go. Slow down don’t leave. Dying days of my youth. Over take me.
Reach in her womb shelter from strived. Baring the gifts, burdens of life. I pray to stay young but soon will be expired. The age of innocence long sense gone.
I can’t let you go. Slow down don’t leave. Dying days of my youth. Over take me.
Fools who for looking back word. Chose to live as statues frozen fracture. Youthful laughter.
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Posted by: Music in #, Alternative
Beauty over wisdom to fit in with this time Your Cinderella stories, full of price Vanities of business built to please the unique Silicon and stars collide; the rest will fall at night
Chorus: Just as beautiful as you are Its so pitiful what you are You should have seen this coming all along
Visioning are stimulating to my eyes Your Cinderella syndrome, full of lies Your insecurities are concealed by your pride Pretty soon your eager will kill what’s left inside
(Chorus)
(Beautiful) It’s so pitiful what you are (Pitiful) As beautiful as you are (Should have seen) You should have seen this coming all along
You’re everything that’s so typical Maybe you’re alone, for reason You’re the reason
So pitiful what you are Should have seen this coming all along (Beautiful) Just as beautiful as you are (Pitiful) So pitiful what you are (Should have seen) Should have seen this coming all along (Beautiful) Its so pitiful what you are (Pitiful) As beautiful as you are (Should have seen) Should have seen this coming all along.
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Artist: 10 Years Genres: Metal Alternative
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Artist: Death Cab For Cutie Album: Narrow Stairs Year: 2008 Genre: Alternative
Download album Narrow Stairs
I descended a dusty gravel ridge beneath the Bixby Canyon Bridge. And soon I eventually arrived at the place where your soul had died.
Barefoot in the shallow creek I grabbed some stones from underneath waiting for you to speak to me.
And the silence, it became so very clear, that you had long ago disappeared. And I cursed myself for being surprised that this didn’t play like it did in my mind.
All the way from San Francisco As I chased the end of your road. ‘Cause I’ve still got miles to go…
I want to know my fate if I keep up this way. It’s hard to want to stay away…
And everyone you meet all seem to be asleep. You wonder if you’re missing your dream. Can’t see your dream. Can’t see your dream. Just can’t see your dream.
Dream… [x8]
Then it started getting dark and I trudged back to where the car was parked. No closer to any kind of truth as I must assume was the case with you.
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Posted by: Music in Alternative, D
We’re not the same dear as we used to be. The seasons have changed and so have we. There’s little we can say and even less than we can do, to stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.
We buried our love in a wintery grave. A lump in the snow was all that we made. But we stayed by its side, as the days turned to weeks. And the ice was getting thinner with every word we’d speak.
When spring arrived, we were taken by surprise that what flows under our feet bled into the sea and nothing was left for you and me.
We’re not the same dear and it seems to me. There’s nowhere we can go with nothing underneath. And it saddens me to say that we both know it’s true. The ice was getting thinner under me and you.
The ice was getting thinner under me and you.
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Posted by: Music in Alternative, D
I have such envy for the stranger lying next to me. Who awakes in the night and slips out into the pre-dawn light. No words, a clean escape, no promises or messes made. And chalks it all up to mistake, mistake, mistake…
There are no tears, just pity and fear. The vast ravine right in between.
A storm at sea, bow cracked and I was capsizing. I sunk below where I swore I would never go. If you can’t stand in place, you can’t tell who’s walking away from who remains… Who stays, who stays, who stays…
There are no tears, just pity and fear. The vast ravine right in between.
There are no tears, just pity and fear. I recall the push more than the fall. The push more than the fall..
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Posted by: Music in Alternative, D
His head was a city of paper buildings and the echoes that remained. Of old friends and lovers, their features bleeding together in his brain. Once it starts, it’s harder to tell them apart.
He was always distracted by the very mention of an open door. ‘Cause he has sworn not to be what he’d been before…
To be a remain, remain, remain, remainder… To be a remain, remain, remain, remainder…
The television was snowing softly as she hunted for her key. She said she never envisioned him a type of person capable of such deceit.
And they carried on like long division ’cause it was clear with every page. Oh, that they were farther away from the solution that would play
Out the remain, remain, remain remainder… Out the remain, remain, remain remainder… Out the remain, remain, remain remainder… Out the remain, remain, remain remainder…
He has sworn not to be what he’d been before.
To be a remain, remain, remain, remainder… To be a remain, remain, remain, remainder… To be a remain, remain, remain, remainder… To be a remain, remain, remain, remainder..
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