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Why is the Sound?
00:48
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:)
02:54
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All the girls
On the beach
They tell me to hide
Out of reach
Unknown
All this time
Like you love me
Think you love me
All the boys
In the sun
They seem so uptight
Bring a gun
Alone
All alone
Would you tell them
What’d you tell them
Marijuana
Makes me wanna
Shoot someone
Fucking shoot someone
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3. |
Cigarettes for Breakfast
02:54
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Understand that I am but a
Life inside of you
And the only time I feel it
Dead
Deflection
Deflection
First comes the war
Then the saddle
Lose yourself as you’re fighting in battle
Again
Hang man builds his empty house
You’re a losing it now
Unaware of everyone
That comes my way
Crawl
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4. |
Ryan Reynolds' Third Arm
02:49
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Destined to be loathed by all of this creation
Mover of the mountains as i’m crumbling here
She asked me to stay
And so I will go
In search of the man
Desperate for existence in this place of fervor
Maker of an honest and intrusive unknown
She asked me to go
And so I will stay
In search of the man
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5. |
Bitch Across the Street
02:54
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Don’t you tell me how to live you’re wasted
I’m the same
Place the children on the blame
Kill kill kill kill
Revelation
We’re the people of a nation
You wanna
Resist it
I like that
All this shit you tell me cause you’re worthless
But you lie
Quit the bullshit alibi
Kill kill kill kill
All the teachers
All the nuns and all the preachers
You wanna
Resist it
I like that
It’s in every room
Somebody make it stop
Make it stop
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6. |
Das Nein
02:37
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In a world where I steal everything and everything is taken from me
I pay for nothing
I am greeted by arms up outstretched in my face
Get out of my way
How do you feel
When your life is taken from
And how do you know
That the rest means all of them
Well I can’t feel anything anymore anyways
And it proves nothing
Just as I was shown many years ago, you now will be too
So here it is
Peel your face off
Show the people who
Murder
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7. |
Lesbian Hand Grenade
05:59
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Habitual torture
Has disfigured the way
Though their blindness decieves them
In the darkness they stay
Howl of the blood moon
In a trance they will come
Lifeless flesh from the chamber
Smell of death they succumb
Heathen
Oh the godless one
The old
The wise
Martyrs opinion
Revolving round the sun
Seven plagues of destruction
And the eighth is to come
Bleeding pariah
For he’s marked with the face
Chrysanthemum gardens
In the depths of this waste
Deathstar
(From Here)
Deathstar
Deathstar
(Beneath)
Deathstar
Innocence
(This worth)
Violence
On the fence
Heathen
Oh the godless one
The old
The wise
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01:49
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Vangozeer Livermore, California
Vangozeer, pronounced "Van Gogh's Ear", is an East Bay Area based band with Colton Berlinn on Guitar/Vocals, Trevor Kerby on Bass/Backing Vocals & Ian Sylvester on Drums.
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