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Complaint Dept.
01:48
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Surefire agenda scrolled on an empty page
You built platforms and pedestals with a sense of outrage
VILIFY CRUCIFY POLITICIZE
Acknowledge the problems, and you offer no solution
Keep waiting for a revolution
Just sob-stories and pleas
You plead for a hand-out
Life ain't so fair, Yea, it ain't so fair
VILIFY CRUCIFY POLITICIZE
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2. |
The Threat Of Nostalgia
02:16
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Looking fondly into the past, neglecting the need for progress
You found solace in rhetoric
You bought the snake oil, and failed to see
The threat of Nostalgia
Yearning for what we're told
Your brick and mortar was bought and sold
Your heart remains in the fabric of the identity of fabrication industry
It's all an ad to intoxicate our minds with toxic thinking and blind eyes to
The threat of Nostalgia
Yearning for what we're told
Your brick and mortar was bought and sold
THE THREAT OF OUR FUTURE
BEING BASED ON OUR PAST
THE THREAT OF DELUSION
BENEATH A RULING CLASS
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Procedure 203-11
01:45
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Starving for control
Consuming every action
Your fear of losing ground is transparent
The archaic tactics
The excuse is self-defense
SERVE/PROTECT
Asphyxiate, and turn deaf to "I CAN'T BREATHE"
SERVE/PROTECT
"I CAN'T BREATHE"
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Six Years/Tears
03:33
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Smothered, and held captive inside to keep up the front that I've got nothing to hide
Normalizing the numbness over years of avoidance
DELAYED CONFRONTATION, MISREAD STRENGTH & WEAKNESS
DELAYED CONFRONTATION TO MAINTAIN THE DECEPTION
MY REPRESSED SELF-AWARENESS
THOSE SIX YEARS, AND I BEAR WITNESS
Pressure built up in fear
I'm coming to terms with the reality of tears
DELAYED CONFRONTATION, MISREAD STRENGTH & WEAKNESS
DELAYED CONFRONTATION TO MAINTAIN THE DECEPTION
MY REPRESSED SELF-AWARENESS
THOSE SIX YEARS, AND I BEAR WITNESS
Those six years were deafening, but the silence lost
Let the tears flow
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83 Cents
02:39
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She's not a silent smile who knows their place, or a second class being forced to plead her case
Close the gap
Following years unjust, and be vigilant towards them without an ounce of trust
CLOSE THE GAP
An age old restraint, an age old anguish
She has a voice, and will refuse to be dismissed
I'm not a silent smile who knows my place, or a second class being forced to plead my case
CLOSE THE GAP
WE.MUST.RESIST
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Revival
01:56
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I was all out of hope, and drank from a glass half-empty, with my head to the ground
I had faith in nothing
I was cold and loveless
Better off dead, until you breathed new life into me
BREATHE NEW LIFE INTO ME
Now the sun shines a little bit brighter
You cast out the burden that buried me
Your the light that's guiding us
You breathed new life into me
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Foillow the tracks, and find your destination
You were born here
You'll die here
Salt your own wounds
Abandon your family
You were born here
You'll die here
HEROIN HIGHWAY
FOLLOW THE TRACKS
DOWN THE HIGHWAY
PRE-DESTINED TRAP
HEROIN HIGHWAY
Open air market, more like scenes from a morgue
They're trapped
We watch
Too hopeless to cry out
too cold to care
They're trapped
We watch
HEROIN HIGHWAY
FOLLOW THE TRACKS
DOWN THE HIGHWAY
PRE-DESTINED TRAP
HEROIN HIGHWAY
TOO HOPELESS TO CRY OUT
TOO COLD TO CARE
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