1. |
Speed
02:20
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driving fast
leaving the world behind
burning rubber, nausea persists
ain't a drug that gives a thrill like this
leave them behind
killing machine
three thousand pounds of pain
turbo charged
if you see me coming
get out the way
standing to live, is just standing still
addicted to speed, i live for the thrill
foot on the gas, gun on my waist
and if you can't keep up get the fuck out the way
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2. |
Walk Away
02:24
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have you ever wanted to walk away
from the life you've built for yourself
from your loved ones
those that support you
those that love you
to just throw it all away
in order become a new man
to become who you want to be
to become who you believe you are
just to be able to take a look in a mirror
do you ever feel
an immense amount of guilt
for the things youve done
and the people youve hurt
the ones youve lied to
those who put trust in you
and lives youve destroyed
need to break free
leave it behind
forget who i was
and do what it takes to be me
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3. |
Thousand Hours
03:03
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hear the screams
see them in my sleep
haunting all of my dreams
maybe I've gone too deep
see them in the streets
waiting for my retreat
preying on my demise
cant escape their eyes
searching for the truth
hear the screams
see them in my sleep
haunting all of my dreams
maybe I've gone too deep
spend my nights alone
crawling down a web
found myself in a sea of shit
and there doesn't seem to be an end
can't look away
find myself searching for purpose
for structure
for a sense of life
all for a thrill
hours spent
hours wasted
wasted
wasted
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RASKOL Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Vanity of vanities, saith the Preacher, vanity of vanities; all is vanity.
CONTACT:
raskolhc@gmail.com
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