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Empty Promises
03:54
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I remember when we used to hog up all the stools and let the nights run our life
Laugh hysterically, false reality, trying to find some faster ways to die
Empty Promises
Just wait until the morning comes, alright
You said you wanted something new, something brand new, something to run to and to dance all night
It's like a new home, a free zone and they won't kick it when you're feelin' right
Empty Promises
Just wait until the morning, I said, wait until the morning comes
Say goodbye to the brand new friends that you met, and you hope you're gonna seem 'em around
Keep it up, keep it right, keep it out 'cause tonight I'm gonna burn this mothafucka down
Empty Promises
Just wait until the morning, I said, wait until the morning comes
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It's unbearing, takes it's toll
Sounds exciting and emotional
Days drag on and the years fly by
Dreams make up the deja vu
One regret, don't seem like much but
It'll come devour you
Sometimes wanting, a whole lot more
Mistake comparing, for what's in store
It feels new, but it gets older
Most certainly, doesn't care
An uncertain handle a taker of themes
A basket of chances a maker of dreams
Take it easy, live it up, live it up
You'll never get another one
Take it easy, live it up, live it up
This will be the only one
You'll never get another one
This will be the only one
You'll never get another one
So pack your bags if you feel like leaving
This is something you can't run from
Unless you're a coward scared of living
Then, my friend, the choice is yours
It ain't easy
It ain't free
Death is the only guarantee
It ain't easy
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Ghost on the Wall
03:47
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Young shovel head became a motorhead
Old half-ass, became a scared-y cat
Dance with the devil, just not with the kids
Couldn't cut a rug with them bowed legs
You're just a ghost on the wall
Razor didn't care
You're just a ghost on the wall
Scars on arms with the smell of grease
A night bird wants a sense of peace
Overwhelmed with another
Holding grudges forever and ever
You're just a ghost on the wall
Razor didn't care
You're just a ghost on the wall
Razor didn't care
You're just a ghost on the wall
Oh Why
Didn't have enough time
Set alone for far too long
Holding on to a false strong
You left the boys and a twenty year bride
But not the pain of Sue inside
You're just a ghost on the wall
Razor didn't care
You're just a ghost on the wall
Razor didn't care
You're just a ghost on the wall
Why Why Why Why
Didn't have enough time
Razor didn't care
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There's the Door
05:50
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Well you say I'm not good enough
Not for your ego
Steady want to run your mouth out of jealousy and control
Well maybe I should let it go
Talking bout this hate
But I lost all of my respect for some dumb drunks that don't relate
If you can't understand and you need to hear more
Well here's my middle finger and there's the door
I hear you busy whispering
Cowards that I witness
Go ahead and hide behind your insults and your wishes
Whoever said that you were cool
Well I think they lied
Just because you think it's true well that don't make you right
If you can't understand and you need to hear more
Well here's my middle finger and there's the door
If you can't understand and you need to hear more
Well here's my middle finger and there's the door
No one knows and no one cares yeah
To understand you've got to be aware
For those who know and those who care yeah
Said keep and open mind and don't be scared
You don't even look at me
You can't past your arrogance
I pity your simplicity
No patience for your ignorance
Now you wanna lie to me
Evil lookin' so sweet
Nothing but a waste of time I think you need to leave
If you can't understand and you need to hear more
Well here's my middle finger and there's the door
If you can't understand and you need to hear more
Just listen, 'cause here's my middle finger and there's the fuxkin' door
There's the door
No one knows and no one cares yeah
To understand you've got to be aware
For those who know and those who care yeah
Said keep and open mind and don't be scared
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Pigman
06:16
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He's a slave to his trade of being a beast
Can't be detained, forever seeking revenge
Delivered in mud, nothing ever pleases him
Since birth his life has been a constant decent
It's on his back, right beside the guilt, he's coming back
And he doesn't want more but he asks for it, he is the Pigman
Wallows 'round in his own blood and filth
Just another man who bores himself
A product of society's gluttany
Fire in his eyes from the lack of warmth
Selfish swine
And he doesn't want more, but he asks for it, he is the Pigman
Wild times have caught up to wash into those flashbacks
Lack of servitude always helps with a strut
Shit-eating grin in the company of loathing
Champion, a king in the mind of a grunt
Selfish swine
And he doesn't want more but he asks for it,
He doesn't want more but he asks for it,
He doesn't want more but he asks for it...........
Disgruntled, standing tall in a mess of carnage
A stranger to his enemy, though they know him well
Dirty face, dirty skin, and it's made out of leather
No empathy, no sympathy, gambling hell
Selfish swine
Selfish swine
And he doesn't want more but he asks for it,
He doesn't want more but he asks for it,
He doesn't want more but he asks for it,
He is the Pigman
He is the Pigman
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