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Burn Your Bridge Home
02:21
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Just like the bridge freezes before the road does, My heart will break before a bullet penetrates my fucking, Now I'm look down upon from the ceiling, and older brother hanging there forgetting how to breather man.
But scratch all that, cause killing yourself is whack, but monkey see, monkey do, the little ones follow you, so if you're a role model, or even if you're not, put your head in something hollow, and ponder my thoughts.
I want you to go outside, stare into the night, the stars may shine, but they're not that bright. Now whats in between, we're in between, the millions of little galaxies, that hold the universe to a T, and just because, we are not so bright, we need to drop our, bloody cutting knifes, because no matter who you are, you are looked upto, so stop trying to die, and find something to do.
You could
play guitar and skip school
go pee into a pool
do some drugs, want more
play the fucking keyboard
learn to jerk off lefty
rob a fucking hemi
fart in a moshpit
take a no hands piss
your options are limitless
Now go back outside, stare into the dark abyss I called nothing, remember we are there, and we will always mean something, we mean something.
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Spit
01:40
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Well I see the tears you cry, even when ya try to hide, I see it in your eyes, I see that you are sad inside, I know I've never been right, and I know I'm never nice, but tonight is not the night for me to fix these things
cause i could care less if you were laying in the ground dead
i could care less if there was worms crawling in your head
i could care less if you were laying in the ground dead
yea i could care less
chorus
so spit spit spit on me(x4)
you know that i am sad, and you know i'm filled with hate, but ya seem not to care and you still treat me this way, i don't know why ya do, i don't do it to you, but tonight is not the night for you to fix these things
cause you could care less if i was laying in the ground dead
you could care less if there was worms crawling in my head
you could care less if i was laying in the ground dead
yea you could care less
chorus(x8)
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3. |
Different Continents
01:55
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4. |
Insomnia
02:25
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Stoopin' Low
02:00
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Cooler Than Drugs
02:34
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Lock Of Hair
02:37
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Chodus Claremont, New Hampshire
asthma punk
spaz rock
squeetle
pop
the boys in the hood are always hard
come talking that trash we're gonna pull your card
knowing nothing in life but to be legit
don't quote me boy cause i aint said shit
... more
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