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Ego-Proof Bullet
02:30
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I've got an ego-proof bullet and it's coming for you
Barrel in your mouth and there's nothing you can do
Eat it
(Eat it)
You're gonna eat it
Like you been starving
Eat it
(Eat it)
You're gonna eat it
'Cause it's made for you
Feel it
(Feel it)
You're gonna feel it
Tear everything to shreds
Accept it
(Regret it)
You know you had this coming
You know you had this coming
Eat it
(Eat it)
You're gonna eat it
Like you been starving
Eat it
(Eat it)
You're gonna eat it
'Cause it's made for you
Feel it
(Feel it)
You're gonna feel it
Tear everything to shreds
Accept it
(Regret it)
You know you had this coming... [repeat]
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2. |
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Wind
Wind around me
Wind around my dreams
Wind around me
Wind
Wind around me
Wind around my dreams
Wind
Wind around me
Wind around my dreams
Wind
Wind around me
Wind around my dreams
Make me whole
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3. |
Our Kind
02:34
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Why don't you make me feel alone?
Why don't you make me feel afraid?
Why don't you make me feel ashamed?
You just make me feel what I am
Why's it gotta hurt good?
Why do I know how to fly?
Why am I still asking why?
I gotta take that one last step for--
Maybe I should feel afraid
But to me you feel like home
I don't care what they say
I think here's where I belong
Maybe I should feel afraid
But to me you feel like home
I don't care what they say
I think here's where I belong
For good or for ill
One last step away
From morality plays
And terrible days
And waiting for night to fall
And waiting for night to fall
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4. |
Reaching
02:17
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Though we stand so far apart
I can feel your heart
Beat in time with mine
Eyes catch the fatal spark
Ever glinting in the dark
Shudders race along the spine
I've never felt so mortal
I've never felt so divine (repeat)
I don't wanna talk about it
I'm always reaching in the dark
I draw my hand back bloody but
In my palm there is a spark
More give than take
But that's just mortality, yeah
We bend, and sometimes we break but
Given time, we ascend
I draw my hand back bloody but
In my palm there is a spark
I've never felt so mortal
I've never felt so divine
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5. |
Philosopher
01:38
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Bring me the philosopher, she said
Bring me the philosopher's head
He was in my brother's bed
And now my maiden lays dead
Don't misunderstand me
I will take justice instead
But revenge is sweeter
It keeps me fed
Bring me the philosopher's head
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6. |
Just Breathe
02:00
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n/a
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Black Dogs at My Back Massachusetts
I liek teh boom twang screm. Lots of black, lots of rhinestones, lots of animal patterns. I was born in the '80s and by god I'm gonna die there.
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