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All my friends is getting me awake
I'm a mad machine gunner and I got what it takes
But I don't see no magic in them lights
Better get that poison in my eyes
Tomorrow night
Take those glass off, let 'em shine
You wanna watch my halo one more time?
But I don't see no magic in them lights
I gotta get that poison in my eyes
Tomorrow night
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I woke up in the same old dream
the one where dying's not as bad as it seems
Everyday in the same old ditch
I just want you to give me an inch
I been a story that has never been told
I dream about just, growing old
I spend my life in the same old ditch
I just want you give me an inch
Gimme an inch of hell!
I think about it every time I'm awake
So many hearts, they all gotta break
Everybody with the same old itch
I just want you give me an inch
Gimme an inch of hell!
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Insane (10:40pm Friday)
02:25
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just let me down
i need to fall
hang me out to dry
at least for a while
everything you know -
just let it go
every word is goodbye
say my name again
i don't recall
turn my hands to heart
and let me fall
everything you know -
just let it go
every word is goodbye
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Oh No (12:32am Saturday)
02:47
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Outta the sky, you left me
I ain't saying it's not alright
Flowers on the wall, handwritten
Said you liked the purple best
White clothes and chairs for beds
I can't even think about the rest
Outta the sky, you left me
I ain't saying it's not alright
I don't mean a word I say
But I believe every damn thing I feel
I wanna go back to yesterday
At least yesterday was real
Outta the sky, you left me
I ain't saying it's not alright
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set your sights on the biggest kinda prize
there's no point failing if they've already died
string me up, string me up, don't string me down
then you can always have me hanging around
there's a laundromat inside the arcade
you can't keep what you need to save
all your halos are going away
you're looking for an angel, an angel won't stay
string me up, string me up, don't string me down
i need a little tightness, a little all-rightness -
i'll always be around -
there's a laundromat inside the arcade
you can't keep what you need to save
i think i'm fallin...
there's a laundromat inside the arcade
you can't keep what you need to save
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Stolen (1:05pm Saturday)
02:17
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Mayday (1:56pm Saturday)
02:38
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is life nothing more than a sad song?
if it is, at least you sang along
put the go-karts in the coffins
put the stories, all away
put the words, in the fire
i don't think there's any more i could ever wanna say
is life nothing more than a sad song
it it is, at least you sang along
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BONUS TRACK
00:19
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