1. |
Boarded Windows
03:01
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Back to the board with the wrong mindset
Shot me with the blame but the chamber wasn't loaded
Haven't even started and my sanity has already corroded
My two eyes weren't good enough
So I got two more
Started calling me four eyes
So I ripped out yours
Put them in the back of my head
To watch the Traitor's knife deepen
But through this all I see is red
Look at me with those bias eyes
Look at me with those prejudice eyes
Fuck
We're all in different houses
Searching for the light
That we see inside ourselves
Behind our boarded windows
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2. |
On Our Own
03:17
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Keep coming up empty handed
Our hard work they demanded
Living to pay bills
Paying bills to live
We're on our own and we're still standing
If this is youth I don't want it
Put through the system
Disregarded
Grit our teeth since we started
Our dreams
We must be reminded
We're clocking in and clocking out our minds
Eight hour shifts waste away our lives
Ten minute breaks open up our eyes
To watch our dreams fade and die
We've crawled from the bottom straight to the start
I swear that we'll make it we won't let this fall apart
We're on our own and we don't need you
We're on our own without you
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3. |
Journal Entry #2
02:00
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I'm putting sheer emotion on this page right now
A lot of this may not make sense but I tend to do that when I think
So that when I speak it doesn't make you leave me
I just gotta remember to breathe
Just breathe
Can't let them see what they're doing to me
Chisel my heart down till there's nothing left
Chew on my brain because I'm brain dead
Leave me to myself and my last breath
I can't take this confliction
Peace after expiration
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4. |
PLC
02:05
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Get your life in check before you spread your legs
Figure out your shit before you drown in it
Try to keep cool
Try to be understanding
Tried to stop the constant sinking but your life's a fucking sandpit
I know that I'm calling you out
But I'm treating you like you did me
Your life ain't my priority
This is the last time I care about somebody else
It's just me myself and I dealing with the hand I'm dealt
I know that I'm calling you out
But I'm treating this like you did me
I've come to hang you from my tree
Fed up with excuses
From the gutter to the shitter
You've ran out of uses
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5. |
Murder
03:08
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You're an embarrassment to my very existence
You speak all lies
All of which make no sense
I can't believe you'd try to befriend me
After six feet under is where you left me
Your voice
My siren
Your thoughts
Make me violent
My trust you don't deserve
There's not one purpose you serve
You're worthless and on my last nerve
Don't make me do this I won't conserve
My anchor's sinking
You're about to fall
Drown with me
Lose it all
I'll laugh
You'll Cry
Tonight we both die
Revenge is ugly
Fuck off you disgust me
Cry MURDER
Times passed for surrender
Get down on your knees
Farewell, rest in pieces
You're sick of my face
I'm sick of your stench
your blood will stain my mind
As it drips from my wrench
Ding ding it's time for round three
You didn't think you'd be seeing me
Well here I am and here I stand
You can't hear drowning under quicksand
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6. |
Journal Entry #1
02:44
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I'm just sitting alone here doing nothing
No one even knows if I have a pulse right now
I doubt anyone would care
But that's a selfish thing to say
Because my family is always there
I just feel this vain lust for public acceptance
But I know the real me hates me for it
I always set myself up to lose
Because I could be their dream
But I lock myself in
The confines of me
I try to blame others for making me this way
But I know it's just really up to me
I fucked me up in a way
That I can never take back
But now I'm conscious of my self-destructive ways
So goddamn self-conscious
Of everything I say and everything I do
Why did I stay
To write this pain
To feel this in my veins
I'm just sitting alone here doing nothing
No one even knows if I have a pulse right now
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7. |
New Song Yas
02:26
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Humanity is not the enemy of this blind generation
This is a nation-wide suicide known as damnation
Don’t let your life end at the front of your screen you don’t have time
To see half of what you should see you don’t have time
It’s not your fault that all your taught is how to get caught in a technological mind-fuck
Pick up the pieces we’ve given this is the one time to listen
Find the thing that let’s you know you’re living or you won’t be forgiven
Everyday our lives get smaller fitting inside these boxes inside of our pockets
Trapped, imprisoned in what was sold to be our minds only to give control to those who reap and profit
Now you can fucking quote me I’m not abandoning technology there’s just more to life
More to expect from you and me
Humanity is not the enemy
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8. |
July 3rd
04:05
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The third of July
I fucked up my life
I had the chance
To make you mine
But now we're just a memory
That only I can see
I always point
I know where to place the blame
So quick to accuse
But this time it's not the same
I couldn't be patient and bit my tongue
I moved on
I was dumb
I'll never feel the same
Like I did with you
I'm to blame and there's nothing I can do
This time
This time I know I'm not the victim
It's my mistake
I can't erase
And I know
I know you won't take me back
I don't blame you
The third of July
I fucked up my life
I had the chance to make you mine
But now we're just a memory
That only I can see
I took the road more traveled
My heart forever black
I have made it this far alone
Fuck it
No turning back
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9. |
Tom Danks
02:54
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(optional) Wilson!
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10. |
This Plague
03:26
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Concrete walls solidify my isolation
Mannequins voices scream for my sanity
The razors cold blade calls my name
Because the cold is the only thing keeping me warm
I am only calm in the eye of the storm
This life isn't worth fighting for
I am rotten to the core
I'm caught between a boulder and bullshit
A never ending sea of vomit
Salvation found in the bottom of a bottle
Answers to questions no one has
The noose hangs high
Waiting for me
Keep my friends far
But my enemies in my head
Solace is only for me
When pronounced dead
Do you call this living
Movement with no feeling
What the fuck am I to choose
When the only thing left is the noose
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11. |
Looking Up
02:59
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I took a stand
Put my life back in my own hands
Can't stop this
Four lone wolves
turned into a pack
You won't stop us
We won't follow the tracks
Couldn't take their shit so I threw it back at them
Now I'm feeling a whole brand new rhythm
Things are fitting right
For once in my miserable life
Misunderstood but that's alright
I'm feeling good for once in my life
For the first time
For the first time I'm fucking looking up
I'm keeping my grip
Holding on to what breaks the mold
My mistakes are not my failures
My new brotherhood won't be broke
We'll burn our bridges and inhale the smoke
For the first time
For the first time I'm fucking looking up
I've made a cloud above my head
Always searching for my death
But now I can look up
And I can see the sky
This will never die
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Descent of a Tyrant Vancouver, Washington
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DOAT is:
Andrew - Vocals
Logan- Guitar
Adrian- Bass
Tyler - Drums
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