1. |
HOPE
01:55
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I feel like I got no hope
but I’m just feeling sorry for my self
It’s a balancing act
keeping up to faces
Sometimes I go out of synch
So, I punish myself
Says that’s what you get
Il make you regret
Hope
As if you got no hope
Hope
As if you got no hope
no hope
no hope
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2. |
J/D/F
03:06
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For a moment
It lets you inn
With time
It wears you thin
When the building finally falls over
And we are under rocks
Did it ever really feel
That far from just our luck
Hey
It’s okay to be dead inside
Just feel around
Hey
It’s okay to be dead inside
Just feel around
Interrupted again
These thoughts cause my head
To bend out of shape for me to think
I got myself and that’s all I need to realize
I got myself and that’s all I need
Hey
It’s okay to be dead inside
Just feel around
When
All Is done
you’ll Dance around
prance around
In the end you’ll dance around
In the end you’ll prance around
I’m gone today
give it away
give it away
give it all away
I’m gone today
give it away
give it away
give it all away
I’m gone today
give it away
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3. |
MACHINE GUN
02:14
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The light will finally set you free
Break down your walls come dance with me
I thought you’d never see me break
That’s when I knew that my mistake
Would lead to manufactured spew
Letting my worst lines shine trough
Frightened living witness what do you see
JUMPING DANCING FIGHTING along with me
You are attached
Frightened living witness what do you see
JUMPING DANCING FIGHTING along with me
Keep in mind the sun doesn’t shine lose your mind
(Jumping dancing fighting)
(Jumping dancing fighting)
(Jumping dancing fighting)
(Jumping dancing fighting)
Keep in mind (Jumping dancing fighting)
the sun doesn’t shine (Jumping dancing fighting)
lose your mind (Jumping dancing fighting)
lose your mind (Jumping dancing fighting)
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4. |
CONTRAPOINT
02:47
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Look at the score counting on me believe it to be believe it to be
Look at the score counting on me believe it to be believe it to be
Counting on me
Believe it to be
Counting on me
Believe it to be
Believe it to be
Counting on me
(One more fight)
One more dance to
Fight the pain
One more dance to
Fight the pain away
One more dance to
Fight the pain
One more dance to
One more dance
Is the only point for me to prove
That it’s all for nothing
Let your heart breath
Compare your teeth to your soul
There both black and cold as nigh cold as night
They say that I’m turning over a dark path its water under my roof
I say I feel good to know now
I know nothing I know nothing
One more dance to
Fight the pain
One more dance to
Fight the pain away
One more dance to
Fight the pain
One more dance to
One more dance
One more dance
One more dance
One more dance
One more dance
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5. |
NOSEBLEED
02:27
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The crack in the screen brings me all I need
What’s invasive what’s tragedy walk past me
Push the inside out
Every written word
Comes back like
It comes back like
Ten times to hurt
Ten times to
Hurt
Do you
Do you get it
Do you
get the only energy
Need the only thing we need
Feed the crowd the new machine
When it’s all on me
Every written word
Comes back like
back like
Ten times to hurt
Ten times to
Hurt
Do you
Do you get it
Do you get it
Do you get it
Do you
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6. |
SMILE
02:29
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What chance can he be
What change can he bring
I claw myself through mysteries skin
I take my time and talk about it
Loathe a bad result it’s all part of the game
It will eat you
What chance can he be
What change can he bring
Great time for a laugh it pulls you inn
I take my time and talk about it
What a great leap to move from lose to win
Put a smile on my face
Put a smile on my face
Put a smile on my face
Put a smile on me
Put a smile on my face
Put a smile on my face
Put a smile on my face
Put a smile on me
I’m gonna tell all the other kids you didn’t lose
gonna tell all the other kids you didn’t choose
Put a smile on my face
Put a smile on me
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7. |
outro
01:42
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Hammok Oslo, Norway
Hardcore band from Norway
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