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Ozymandias
02:38
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I met a traveller from
an Antique Land who said
two vast and trunkless legs of stone
stand in the desert
Near them on the sand (half sunk)
A shattered visage lies whose
wrinkled lip and sneer of
cold command tells that its sculptor
well those passions read
the hand that mocked them
and the heart that fed
And on that pedestal
these words appear
And on that pedestal
these words appear,
My name is Ozymandias
Look upon my works,
motherfuckers,
and Despair
Nothing beside remains,
all alone boundless and bare
the lone and level sands
stretch far, far away,
far away!!!!
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2. |
Shine
02:20
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If you come to
the end of your rope
don’t hold so hard
onto your hope
It holds you back sometimes
Don’t rub the tears from your eyes
just let them shine
You can’t win most of the time
But it’s enough just being alive
Don’t break your heart chasing the sun
Don’t wish on stars just let them shine
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You've already forgotten
about the nights of broken glass
when martial law went airborn and
the free market took off its mask
Apocalypse Apocalypse the best days of our lives
you bring the stones we'll make some soup
there's only forks and knives and
Utopia Utopia I know what's down that route
Solidarity Forever or
until the knives come out
Brooklyn’s rotting on the pavement
and it's way too late to save it
but the New York Police state never
hits its expiraton date and
Every night at 7 while you're clapping at the plague
there's band practice at rockaway before the second wave-
Mass Graves in Manhattan and you think they'll compromise
Mask Raves in the Meadow looks like things gonna be alright
but
The light in your eyes has gone out
the light in your eyes has gone out
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4. |
Serenity
02:11
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Take a pool cue to your head
and crush your ribs
And smash your hands
You’ll never have
another shitty band
Why hide feelings like this
When recovery
will take a single step
I don’t need to look too deep
or turn my cheek
Or see a shrink
There’s only one thing that
I need to get
Off my chest
Serenity Serenity Serenity
Grant me serenity serenity serenity
Accept what can’t be changed/
It worked for all my friends
But I looked deep in my soul
And what I need
is Revenge
I need therapy therapy therapy
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5. |
No Brain (cover)
02:06
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Last night 5am
Woke up in the middle of the night
in a cold sweat
What the fuck is happening
Having trouble remembering
Went downstairs and asked my mom
She said I got a lobotomy
Feels so bad please wake me up
cause everything seems so fucked up
All be cause of you
I have no brain
thanks to you ooo ooo
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