1. |
Lose My Number
03:11
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I am pushing forward but I can hardly breathe
The stench of whiskey is stained on my teeth
I tried to bring it to your attention before
I guess I'll have to say this shit again
This world's a dirty place
Better get it through your fucking head
I bet you're entertained
It's easy when the brain is dead
Everyone forgot your name
A few years since it's been said
I can't take another fucking second I just wanna know when this will fucking end
"Discipline is a tragic chore",
I remember that was what you said
Here we go again
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
I won't pick up
Several times I heard you
Shitting out your fucking mouth
Yeah drug abuse might distort you only when refracting sound
Thanks for the fucking lesson onomatopoeia around this fucking empty town
Get ready to throw it away 'cause everything is coming around
Here we go again
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
I won't pick up
This scapegoat's straining
My back is sore
Lose my number you disgusting whore
Here we go again
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
So now you wanna be friends?
Well that's too fucking bad
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
Don't call collect
I won't pick up
This scapegoat's straining
My back is sore
Lose my number you disgusting whore
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2. |
An Innocent Onlooker
03:11
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You wanted it to sever
I don't know if I can wait
You wouldn't give it up straight
I never really complained
I guess I took what you said for what you fucking said
It should be obvious
Mean what you fucking say
Mean what you fucking say
It should be obvious
Don’t ever give it away
Don’t ever give it away
Oh my god it's tight
When you let things go
I learned what I know now
Burn my gut down low
You want it?
I guess that's my fault
I'll take it and I'll leave
I'll take it and I'll leave
You want it?
I guess that's my fault
I'll take it and I'll leave
I'll take it and I'll leave
Killing everything inside of me
I didn’t think you’d ever leave
Until I heard what you believed
I knew my days were numbered
I wasn’t on my fucking knees
I wasn’t ready to concede
I wasn’t ready to believe
And now I’m fucking humbled, bitch
Oh I guess it's so fucking easy
From where you stand
To point the fucking finger
Living while I can't
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
And now my days are numbered
I can't fucking eat
I can't fucking sleep
I can't fucking eat
And now I'm fucking humble
Low shit
Play your part
Live with this
I never did shit to you
I thought it was bad before
It only gets worse
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3. |
Spintech
02:52
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You spin
Another turn another time
For me
So that you can finally be
I take all the needless thoughts
So you can
See what it is you want
Spin 'round and 'round and fall down
Why not
Make an effort to
See through
What you thought you knew
I've searched so long for this peace
Spin 'round and 'round and fall down
Spin 'round and 'round and fall down
So now I find it's time for me
To live my life accordingly
Lay down the law
Draw a line in the sand
Change my mind, I bet you can't
Nothing is left up for debate
From the second story I defenestrate
'Cause now it's become apparent to me
This spintech life equals misery
Why not
Make an effort to
See through
What you thought you knew
Spin 'round and 'round and fall down
Spin 'round and 'round and fall down
So now I find it's time for me
To live my life accordingly
Lay down the law
Draw a line in the sand
Change my mind, I bet you can't
Nothing is left up for debate
From the second story I defenestrate
'Cause now it's become apparent to me
This spintech life equals misery
Misery
Why not
Make an effort to
See through
What you thought you knew
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4. |
Bothered
03:31
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You're right
And I'm wrong again
It's time
To end this life that won't blend
You're right
And I'm wrong again
It's time
To end this life
So go
And say
You won't
It's okay
So go
And say
I won't be bothered
We're stuck
I should give it up but can't
What luck
I threw away again
So go
And say
You won't
It's okay
So go
And say
I won't be bothered
I won't be bothered
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Diluted Rochester, New York
NY FARTCORE PIONEERS
Patrick Mulligan- vocals
Zach Coffey- guitar, vocals
Mike Kimak- bass
Tyler Creller- drums
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