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Live Scurvy
01:58
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Hanging by the thinnest thread
I could've sworn by now I'd already be dead
The coldest winter, enough has been said
Locked away in this weathered bed
Much like a prisoner, over powered control
The darkest place that I call home
Underline the distruthful ties
like wine spilling through the tunnels of the timeline
Take another look
They're making me live
Life like a prisoner, over powered control
The darkest place that i call home
I've tried, too many times
Don't question, just take another look
And so you, cry yourself to sleep
With the words they speak
An overseer spitting words of deceit
A conformity that laugh as they preach
Words, of a thousand liars
Cough it out, as we barely live
An inch away, with nothing to give
We'll find our way, pass the days
Where we live scurvy
Can't afford to live, we live scurvy
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Smartie Pants
00:59
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Paid for
Don't need no help from you
Too far from the fucking truth
Let your soul rot with your youth
They're begging me, holding me back
Leading down, your unrighteous path
Now it all seems clear
With nothing left to fear
Embrace the ability
And change the ways you know
Faced with the enemy
And lead the path you sew
Now it's all past tense
Leave it all behind
For the sake of my sixth sense
I've crossed these lines
Break the mold inside of my mind
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Snake Charmer
04:20
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Speak to me just to speak to breathe
Fill the air with the insecurity
In the end, thought it was karma
I hear the sounds of slither, snake charmer
Causing distractions in the fix
The clock ticks, does your life wither in bliss?
Garnished wages, pay or be paid
As you crawl your way through the darkest days
Shipped off for months to fight for peace
A war wrapped in old covers and sheets
Eyes wide to the flock of sheep
That dedicate their lives to bury you deep
Shipped off, fight for peace
While these families, are left here to bleed
Dedicated time to bind and understand the timeline
Crooked lies and hollow eyes explain a time
When i was blind, couldn't piece my mind
Another victim in the senseless crime
Speak
Breathe
Pretend i don't mind when you step outta line
Your cut out/I'm done
Wont bring me down to this misery
Can you hear it crawling, through the dirt beneath your feet
These snakes surround me, and I'm too afraid to breathe
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