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Protest Song
01:20
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My friends,
This is a protest song,
My friends,
This is a protest song,
27 years of being wrong,
My friends,
This is a protest song,
My friends,
This is a protest song,
Now I'm getting sick of playing along,
My friends,
This is a protest song,
My friends,
This is a protest song,
So when you hear it,
Please sing along with me.
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2. |
Last Known Residence
03:49
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Some days,I try to have an overview,
Of perfection,
But I’ve locked in the words I speak and the thoughts I think,
In the safest vault.
We're not the only ones,
We will always speak in tongues,
We're not the only ones with hope.
But it constantly,
Leaves a bad taste in my mouth.
Paid the price for the sins of our fathers,
Whats left of me?
Made friends with empty bottles,
At my last known residence.
But when it rain,
It fucking pours,
Please let the sky fall down on me,
And it's this pain,
I want it all,
Please let the ground break and swallow me whole.
Now let’s break this cycle maybe,
For the unknown,
perplexed by haunting dreams,
I will always be a foe.
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3. |
Don't You Dare
03:46
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Don't you dare tell me,
This isn't good enough,
I'd like to think that we're still on trial,
Don't you dare tell me,
This isn't good enough,
This is the hardest I've had to conceal.
Don't you dare tell me,
This isn't good enough,
I'd like to think that we're still on trial,
Don't you dare tell me,
This isn't good enough,
When I've had to work twice as hard as you've had to.
Now tell me what went wrong,
Tell me if this heals,
Tell me what went wrong,
Tell me if this heals.
Don't you dare tell me,
This isn't good enough,
I've paid my debts only to start over,
Now I'm a silver lining gone wrong,
a product sold with no refund,
a silver lining gone wrong,
gone wrong,gone wrong.
There are something's i wont agree on
Now tell me what went wrong,
Tell me if this heals,
Tell me what went wrong,
Tell me if this heals.
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4. |
Not There Yet
03:02
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There's potential in me doing my head in,
There's potential in me doing my head in.
Decisions,decisions,
I've yet to make,
They'll haunt my future,
And now I'm left with three options in my hands,
As I wait for the verdict,
With my head on the chopping block,
with my head on the chopping block.
There's potential in me doing my head in,
There's potential in me doing my head in.
If i picked a number,
Between 0 and 33,
Would you be my magic trick?
Now resurrect my broken dreams.
I've got to get away from this hell-hole.
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5. |
Heartstrings
02:53
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5 Nights at the hospital and i still see myself
Going back to you,
Over thinning,plastic dialogues,
I took an oath,told a joke that got old,
You can be the bride when my feet turns cold,
And frame it,in your latest catalog,
I've paced myself down an empty hallway,
I better catch my breath before it is too late,
And save it,for a lasting epilogue,
Sat alone and my crimes became old,
and blue is the color of the lies i re-told,
But you've said it,
And now you're pulling on my heartstrings
Pulling on my heartstrings
I never knew i had to leave,
This hollow parent gave me less to believe,
In this haunting monologue,
I've paced myself down an empty hallway,
I better catch my breath before it is too late,
And save it,for a lasting epilogue,
I've paid my dues,
I've scrapped my knees,
Now I'm broke and left to bleed,
And this pipedream is overlogged,
Sat alone and my crimes became old,
and blue is the color of the lies i re-told,
But you've said it,
And now you're pulling on my heartstrings,
Pulling on my heartstrings
(Celebrate,Celebrate,Decimate)
Stay Away
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Trophy Knives Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
Trophy Knives is a 4 piece punk rock band from the gutters of Kuala-Lumpur.
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