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1. |
Boring People
02:50
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Well I'm running on time, don't you know
Short on rhymes, don't you know
Drowning in fines, don't you know
Under the mine, don't you know
Holdin' up lines, don't you know
Wasting the drive, don't you know
Closing my eyes, don't you know
Out of my mine, don't you know
It's just a break in gravity, it's just a habit I have to break
But it's time to move on
It's just a point I haven't made, it's just a fall I've yet to break
But it's time to move on
I'm lost in my house and cars and jobs,
going out to raise the bar,
Coming back with a broken spine
I'm leaving all my senses,
Pushing fences, pushing limits,
Feeding on the only thing I'll ever know
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War In The Sun
03:17
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Yeah, hear the words I've said,
It's gotten in my head,
Should be left for dead
And there's no way out
Giving me no doubts
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
Rise from the dirts of hell,
Got no soul to sell,
And the winds blow well,
To the dirts of hell,
Freezes what is left
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
Run if you know what's best,
If you want to live,
If you can't forgive,
Gonna shoot you down,
Gonna watch you drown
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
God, give me what you owe
Tell me what you know
Why you left your home
Or I'll hunt you down
Genesis is found
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
And if you don't know by now, I'll be gone
And if you don't know by now,
If you don't know by now
If you don't know by now, I'll be gone
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The Band
04:20
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On the long winding road, legends cross like they've got nowhere to go
In the light, their faces bright, but come the night, is when he comes alive
To the edge, just out of reach, extends his hand, like the sun gets from the sea
Sees the storm flood from the isles, while he feeds them smiles, and dawns his knee
Watching while he goes through your window
But you'll only ever be his shadow
Away, he lies on maids, forgets his ways, 'till the call from way back home
Then he cries, but under his eyes, you can see his demise when he says to be left alone
From afar, he wakes his loss, double lives cross, 'till they've got him pinned and bowed
He won't stay, but his body remains because all along all he wanted was fame
When he closes up your door
And you feel cheated, evermore
'Cause all you've ever seen in light
Was the man who stood in front of your fight
On the long winding road, legends cross like they've got nowhere to go
In the light, their faces bright, but come the night, is when he comes alive
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4. |
Elephant Man
04:21
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I lost my mind in a room,
Oh there's nothing for you there
But a pile of horse's shit
Waiting for life in a box with a small window
And grey swallowing all but the bare
There's no chance of survival
When you're trapped in a hole
With a long wooden stick giving you bread
Then the curtains will open
And there's joy and laughter everywhere
You're sad 'cause you're the reason for their smiles
When you're tall dark disgusting and your heads too big
From the raging tumors for the miles
Get no help from the helpful
And no pity from the pitiful
They laugh but don't understand that they are dead
Being owned by a man who has
Other plans than giving you
The brace of decency to all mankind
Buying on that you're great
And a wonderful attraction
Make me hundreds, make me thousands,
Give me more
Do you know that you're heading for a
Great, great fall
As you try to sleep parallel to the floor
All the blood, so much blood,
Rushing faster harder to your head,
We've never seen nothing like this before
Rest in peace, please don't scream
At your failed attempt to being normal
No, you're not a normal boy at all
Mavericks dead in his bed
On a softer mattress than before
So used to parallel to the door
When you're tall dark disgusting and your heads too big
From the raging tumors for the miles
Get no help from the helpful
And no pity from the pitiful
They laugh but don't understand that they are dead
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You've been drowning in your own anticipation
Three years, join the club, 'cause you ain't number one
You're bending over backwards when you're on the job,
You're bending over backwards like a fucking dog
You say what you give is what you get
But you give a lot and ain't got nothing yet
You're running out of advice, you're running out of your time,
You're skipping out on your life, cause you don't see the crime
You say that you're required to take them all
So you do what you're told, oh yeah, you do what you're told
You're not allowed to have voice, so you don't say a word,
Little girls to be seen, never meant to be heard
You throw yourself out there, freewill for the streets
You get around too fast, a high velocity
You're trapped in a hole, you're digging out to the side,
And it won't last you much longer before you die
In your brain, in the game, in the car, out the yard
To the can, then your man, under lights, behind bars
You say what you give is what you get
But you give a lot and ain't got nothing yet
You're running out of advice, you're running out of your time,
You're skipping out on your life, cause you don't see the crime
You've been drowning in your own anticipation
Three years, join the club, 'cause you ain't number one
You're bending over backwards when you're on the job,
You're bending over backwards like a fucking dog
You say what you give is what you get
But you give a lot and ain't got nothing yet
You're running out of advice, you're running out of your time,
You're skipping out on your life, 'cause you don't see the crime
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No More Than Mere Man
02:56
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Just when you want to be the hero, you feel haulted by God
For there's no end to your faith, when you know that God is lost
Finding yourself falling when you never reach the top
How do you live, do you live above and beyond your flaws
Cause faith is time-warped and rotted in a sheet of Ever-clear
As it runs down your throat to the end of your years
And Big-Bangs leaving legacies with nothing to explain
Why we're declaring holocausts because we've all gone insane
Stuck in the middle of a common kettle,
like the unknown story of Hansel and Gretel,
Where they stay in the pot like the Sword in the Stone
Because we're sitting on the line, being drilled to the bone
As we keep on killing and get put to death
Either by mighty gods or by the man himself
Adolescence radiates, you're no more than mere man
Can't obtain a mind without a body and soul,
A never ending abyss or a never ending hole,
A green-eyed troll for a whole pack of power and size
Like when your mother grabs a drink and wants to die on codeine,
Don't got no brains to your brawn, not a single thought
How do you live, do you live thinking you can't be taught
You want to know it all, but you don't know what you see
How do you live, do you live in the life that's not for me?
Stuck in the middle of a common kettle,
Like the unknown story of Hansel and Gretel,
Where they stay in the pot like the Sword in the Stone
Because we're sitting on the line, being drilled to the bone
As we keep on killing and get put to death
Either by mighty gods or by the man himself
Adolescence radiates, you're no more than mere man
Stuck in the middle of a common kettle,
Like the unknown story of Hansel and Gretel
On a murder heist, you'd think he wants it all
But they don't know of the Levitical Law
He who killeth shall be put to death,
Either by mighty Gods or by the man himself
Adolescence radiates, you're no more than mere man
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7. |
Word Massacre
02:33
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Give me peace of give me blood
The words won't matter when unsung
For the lyrical breaks will shatter to bits
And the hammer of God will never inflict
Give me rhymes and unchained pieces
So when they're paired they will unleash
The wrath of who remains unheard
So they'll finally feel fit in this world
First the music then the words,
A nation deprived of sense at birth
We'll rape and pillage until we've won
Which we always will, which we've always done
Shadows hide in the silver night,
We'll show no worry of what's inside
Until the prophets can't speak anymore
And we trust the demons outside our door
Just a phrase to be said no the words of the dead
That can get us up and feeling back in our heads
But the middle aged men who have written the words
Know it's nothing but prophet that's being heard
For the waking moon and the stars above
Will be nothing more than romantic's cum
But until my heart cometh to its end,
I'll be lying on my grave waiting for death
To the words that make us think or drink
We'll feel they['re spewed from a golden sink
'Cause the rebel's call is a dying roar
When we know we'll win and won't lose anymore
So when the devil "spews her soul"
I'll be gagging over a toilet bowl
Because the words that react will disguise their roles
Though are merely words of a glory hole
Just a phrase to be said no the words of the dead
That can get us up and feeling back in our heads
But the middle aged men who have written the words
Know it's nothing but prophet that's being heard
For the waking moon and the stars above
Will be nothing more than romantic's cum
But until my heart cometh to its end,
I'll be lying on my grave waiting for death
In life we'll only breath so much breath
We'll mistake the feel of life with the warning of death
And nature will give up and cities will drown
While the words that have mattered will never be found
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8. |
Love Is For Quitters
02:26
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Can't just live your life no more
Gotta give yourself to your partner chore
Getting dazed all day, complaining all night,
But you love him more with every fight
You think you got it figured out, all right,
Yet you wonder why you're wound so tight,
'Cause the Earth made woman and the Earth made man
And man makes you stick to your five year plan
If you think you're in a love song,
I'd play another game
Sex is boring, and boring is rare
But the looks that you get don't make you care
So charming and wise like the books you write
What a real hunk of change he's made your life
Doesn't matter if you hate his words,
Just as long as you get to dish the juice
'Cause we caun't be happy with the ones we love
Because love is a drug, and we're lost on our own
Can't just live your life no more
Gotta give yourself to your partner chore
'Cause the Earth made woman and the Earth made man
And man makes you stick to your five year plan
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9. |
Slave Drivers
03:22
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Call it an equation, though we're all from the same nation
Yes we're all from the same nation, yet we suffer from reason
And the stitches in your clothes will matter, slaves to fashion, rather sadder,
Rather sadder than the public discarding me
It's hard to find the traces, places of different races
After a night of drunken faces
We never stood a chance to get us on the map
We're sobering up fast
I'm tired of waking up to a me just about to explode
I don't want to have to speak my mind but my mind doesn't like my mouth closed
The district of imagination, only place of pure creation,
But the place of pure creation, only comes with poison notion
Then forgotten times of remorse when there ain't a stronger force
A stronger force of shit faced roads of Captain's decree
It's hard to find the traces, places of different races
After a night of drunken faces
We never stood a chance to get us on the map
We're sobering up fast
I'm tired of waking up to a me just about to explode
I don't want to have to speak my mind but my mind doesn't like my mouth closed
I don't like this state of mind, my mind don't like this state
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10. |
Daddy's Little Girl
02:48
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You wouldn't think I was funny
You wouldn't think me sexy, wouldn't think me rude
I might've thought you were alright,
If your voice would've stayed between tongue and tooth
But it won't
And you're stringing along through the crowd
Of desperate men in blue
When I'll be fighting, watching, waiting
For all that won't matter to you
Hey little girl you look like you'd pull out, not through
Say your rhyme do your time like they wanted you to
You crossed the line, crossed the line, I don't think that we're through
Even though I'm sick and tired of you
You got your hair to your legs and your legs to the floor
Nothing but a pretty face, no, nothing more
Blonde hair, blue eyes, like there's no surprise
I don't want your advice or your praise
A desperate act of acceptance,
Although they think they like you
'Cause you're shallow and crude
They want a piece of your wallet,
Just like I want a piece of your acceptance, too
But keep in mind,
You're stringing along through the crowd
Of desperate humanoid blues
When I'll be running, jumping, pushing
Pass all that resembles you
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11. |
To Walk On Water
03:50
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Harriers Of Discord Asheville, North Carolina
Wild West themes, power surf and punk rock cooked up into one turbulent jam that’ll spin you through scorching deserts,
relentless waves, secular terrains and outer space dynasties.
Female fronted and formed in 2014 (LA based, now residents of Asheville, NC) the trio will knock you down and pick you up again with an eclectic range of instrumental scores, haunting ballads and frenetic riffs.
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