1. |
Apathetic Rapture
03:35
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Oh please,
the children are diseased,
and there's no time
to set anyone free
It's over
Okay,
your smartphone eyes are grey and crying,
in the winter of a monstrous culture,
man, apathetic sing-song shit is dumb
It's dumb and it's over
Weight conscious with a ruler to our cocks,
We're sucking coins out of a dying rock,so
Don't you dare call it punk
It's over, It's over
Untamed,
the high-functioning brains are dying young,
to get away from all the things we've done,
this bloody handed ape is war-bait scum,
We're screaming at the sun - "Come over!"
Apocalyptic fantasy, your rotten den of empathy,
My little aching chest full of the ancestors who died for me
Weight conscious with a ruler to our cocks,
We're sucking coins out of a dying rock,so
Don't you dare call it punk
It's over, It's over
Weight conscious with a ruler to our cocks,
We're sucking coins out of a dying rock,so
Don't you dare call it punk
It's over....
Weight conscious with a ruler to our cocks,
We're sucking coins out of a dying rock,so
Don't you dare call it punk
It's over, It's over
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2. |
Ulcers
05:47
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Blame it all on our disease, skinny teens that squeal "I didn't want to! I didn't want to!"
The blood is rushing from my head into another strangers bed "I want you! I didn't want to!"
So harrowing assaults of love are fucking us, and it's getting rough
Knowing that another human felt like this was quite enough,
And through the smoke and bad reviews I see I've poisoned you "I didn't want to!"
I can't eat your wound away, softly moaning
I can't decorate your cage, housed yet homeless
The lullaby of morning sun is pulling us undone "I didn't want to! I didn't want to!"
Cubicles of half-baked shame with a bump of cocaine "I didn't want to! I didn't want to!"
A masochist should love a fall, But I can't see the appeal at all
God it feels all too familiar hiding in the furthest stall
Through the ulcers and the gloom I see I needed you "I didn't want to!"
I can't eat your wound away, softly moaning
I can't decorate your cage, housed yet homeless.
Save me from these words of mine, with hard abuse of £3 wine - I didn't want to.
Teach me how to lose a friend that saved me from a certain death - I didn't want to...
I didn't want to...
I didn't want to...
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3. |
Kindred With Spirits
03:15
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4. |
Pillowfight
05:04
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Weapon Dogs Manchester, UK
Procured into a band at the core of the Nu-Mancunian-Grunge-Explosion emanating from (((dmb))) Studios... Weapon Dogs.
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