1. |
Party Night
04:07
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well it's a fuck or fight, party night
in your mind, just be ready to run
thoughts are running wild, side to side
depression's coming on
time's a wasting now - could be used somehow
instead of wallowing on
insults in your mind, now you're losing time
floating, reeling on
so just be ready to run
the fuck or fight is on
you're already losing control
it's a fuck or fight, party night
in your mind, thoughts are on the run
and you're feeling dead by what you said
dead to all who come
popping in your head - words are falling in
words are wallowing round
you're interpreting, misinterpreting
cause paranoia's won
so just be ready to run
the fuck or fight is on
you're already losing control
but I made up my mind
insults owning me all the time
it's finally time to own my mind for good
it's easy to find - things that bother you make you die
I've been holding it close - time to let it go
for good
jailed was my mind, I've been doing time too long
it's finally time, break the walls that line this cell
it's over it's done, I'm moving on
I'm moving on....
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2. |
Never Know
05:59
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are you questioning your side, and what you know
considering the other side, and what they do
do you sit there losing time, time flies by
holding to your simple mind, and what they know
never know
never know
watching people passing by, steady eyes
thoughts are racing in your mind, time's passing
sun is shining in your mind, warmth hugging
questions swirling in your mind that you will
never know
never know
and what's betraying you?
fingers never touching you
your heart is racing to control
a thought you'd never thought to poll
I'm game for all of you
in games I'm playing
I run from knowing you
the warmth I never feel
I hide from knowing
robotic metal feel
never know
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3. |
Money Man
03:27
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you sacrificed, you're always reminding them
you've compromised, your ways and means through life
you empathize, manifest grandeur
ostracized from your soul and heart
so wave bye-bye
your maker is pounding away on your door
it's over now, time to go, there's no bickering no more
you're holding on to your belongings
a wealthy man, you'd steal from your own mom
it's in your eyes, the misery's burning
your heart and eyes, illusions feeding on
so wave bye-bye
your maker is pounding away on your door
it's over now, time to go, there's no bickering no more
you're buying fancy art, a mansion and a yacht
the house up on the hill with statues in the yard
you're friends with kings that rule the things
that work and slave for you and die nameless without means
your stone will read:
here lies the man
with golden hand,
owned all the land
owned every hand
is feeding worms regardless
so wave bye-bye
your maker is pounding away on your door
it's over now, time to go, there's no bickering no more
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4. |
Silence
04:15
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when silence was your answer
you'd scream inside your mind
send thunderbolts and lightning from your eyes
tumultuous and frightening
ESP for me
insults slowly poisoning my mind
when screaming time had found you
the words would beat and pry
subconscious symbols begging me to die
from this I would curl up
I'd hide inside my mind
a little cave created where I'd find
a place to hide away
hide away
hide away from you
hide away
hide away
from that day I would curl up
I'd hide inside my mind
a little cave created where I'd find
silence
silence
silence
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5. |
Rename the Room
06:35
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we awoke into her dream
the sun was out
tea cups and fairy tales
crystal laid out
rename the room
I'll find the gown
we'll pour champagne
and talk about
converse in mysteries
she had laid out
our lines were hers to give
we played them out
to be a queen, to be a king
this shattered dream, misspoken scene
that sunny day
white lies and fairy tales
the language that you speak
beware the tale be done
or you'll watch the servants scream
'cause you're the queen
in this dream
you're the queen
you can scream
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6. |
The Ghost is Flying Home
04:44
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why do you look so afraid?
it's an ordinary day
with bullets flying over head
they're flying low and into your psyche
exploding in your soul
the ghost is flying...
once it had peace of mind
with no concept of time
a child just wasting time
it's flying low and into your psyche
exploding in your soul
the ghost is flying home
it's falling freely
it's falling hard
into nowhere
blind enemies abound
they walk they look they scowl
they're reaching for a gun
kill the innocence then write the script to run
and they'll justify their needs
protect and serve their needs
they'll write the script to lie
at least beckon you to try
a child was born to die
and leave memories
it's flying low and into your psyche
exploding in your soul
the ghost is flying home
you're falling freely
you're falling hard
into nowhere
the hole is open in your mind
down forever
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7. |
Sadist/Servant
04:54
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today while daydreaming awaken to despair
badge wielding surly men were testing me to fail
please fail
white lights and bullying hassled by this pair
of brain dead robotic men, threatening me with jail
pat down my hands were tied they tested me to fail
please fail
please fail
when civil servants stop to pry
they'll bash you in the knee
then order you to give apologies
with insults spitting from their mouths
confusing you to speak
confessions to presumed dreamt up misdeeds
I laid like an open book, gnarling my teeth
with tongue afraid to give - for pigs to feed
now I'm home again, I'm home again
with pillow under head I'll dream with you instead
I'm home again, home again
with you
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8. |
Reveille
04:26
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sound reveille I'm awake
to these memories
a prisoner of your embrace
and the thought of you
touching weightless in waves
now I'm feeling your
feeling your blood, your weight
don't let go
our crossing paths we have laid
bathed in mystery
appearing from another plane
'cause the road home knows you
like no one on this earth but you
it's standing still to greet you
familiar return to bloom
lost in your stars
in your soul
in your blood red moon
haunted
surrounded
head in to your gaze
in to you
you know
won't you come
this love is forever
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9. |
Time Bomb
06:39
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we're walking round with a time bomb
it's ticking, running on till it breaks down
ends this journey for you
leaves the cell to carry through
on and on
I waste away when I think of
think of - how it was before we were one
a blind man stumbled to you
oh, so long seeking you
seeking sight
I held on to your smile
I held on to your eyes
all of our dreams carried through
flying in clouds I'm with you
oh, so high I'm with you
oh, so high
the clock moves on
on and on
hold on
hold on
all of our dreams carried through
hold on to me
clock's ticking on
clock's ticking on
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All Souls Los Angeles, California
All Souls creates songs that are lyrically dark, infused with the band’s unique style and perspective on the state of today’s world. Their music has been described as intelligent, majestic, exciting and original. They are unafraid to bridge into big open spaces discovering new wastelands; ultimately stepping from dark to light. ... more
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