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Creatures Of Habit
02:41
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All we do is bitch and moan.
About the days that come and go.
Never do a thing to change.
How did we end up this way.
Creatures of habit , never change
Creatures of habit , never change
Easier to take than to give.
Easier to hate than to love.
Never turning the other cheek.
No one wants to look so weak.
Creatures of habit , never change
Creatures of habit , never change
Love and Hate….its all the same
Forgive and Forget….bombs away
Creatures of habit , never change
Creatures of habit , never change
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Peace and love died a long time ago
The more I look the less I know
Time move fast it never slow
Nobody names their kids Elvis anymore.
People living living on overtime.
The atomic age left us all behind.
Looking at the shooter on the hill the entire time.
Powdered meals and canned applause.
Keep us rooting for another lost cause.
TV trays and disposable lives rule my mind.
Peace and love died a long time ago
The more I look the less I know
Time move fast it never slow
Nobody names their kids Elvis anymore.
Bright lights and dying stars.
Reminding me just how old we are.
I can’t seem to find my lost cause.
Innocence was torn away.
By missile crises and water gate.
I just can’t seem to find another way.
Peace and love died a long time ago
The more I look the less I know
Time move fast it never slow
Nobody names their kids Elvis anymore.
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Fans Vs Friends
05:09
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Pretending to care for the likes.
Always wondering, whats in it for me..?
Brag and boast about myself and all I got.
We all suffer from this disease
We don't want lovers
We want fans instead of friends
It’s easy to pretend
We can’t be bothered
To care at all
It's a lonely lonely world
Spending all your time talking about yourself
Don't give a shit about anyone else
Warm as plastic, shallow as can be
We all suffer from this modern disease
We don't want lovers.
We want fans instead of friends
It’s easy to pretend
We can’t be bothered
To care at all
It's a lonely lonely world
Pretending to care for the likes.
Always wondering, whats in it for me..?
Brag and boast about myself and all I got.
We all suffer from this disease.
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Halfway To Nowhere
03:42
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Spend all my time thinking I’m the only one.
Trading paradise for the chaos to come
Don't think twice hit the road
You move too slow.
Cut the cord and run
Stranger than fiction
Were lost until were found
Halfway to nowhere.
Strange times have me teetering on the edge.
One small push and I’m not coming back.
Don't think twice hit the road
You move too slow.
Cut the cord and run
Stranger than fiction
Were lost until were found
Halfway to nowhere.
Don't move too slow, don't move too slow
Were half way to nowhere
Strange times have me teetering on the edge.
One small push and I’m not coming back.
Don't think twice hit the road
You move too slow.
Cut the cord and run
Stranger than fiction
Were lost until were found
Halfway to nowhere.
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World Spins Around
04:00
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Its gotta be left or its gotta be right
Hate and fear are over hyped
Look inside you will see.
Your skin and bones just like me.
The More I feel I’ve won
The more things come undone
Cut the cord and run.
Let the world spin around
Prime time shows me a simple life.
Unless improvements waist my time.
The world is stage, I’m playing dead.
The fat lady hasn’t sung just yet.
The more I feel I’ve won
The more things come undone
Cut the cord and run.
Let the world spin around
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