1. |
Kelly
03:46
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Found you on the side again
It seems like it's been every night
Do you enjoy this 'cus your guaranteed to love this time
Your stepping out of line again
These fists these white gloves
They're getting ready
They're ready to fuck you up
Watch the flashing lights
Watch me now watch me
Watch me take a life
Watch me now watch me now
Oh he starts to moan
Oh he fights alone
Oh break his bones
Beat the bitch, where he stands
Chorus:
Oh the witch the witch is dead
Kill Kelly where he stands
Oh the witch the witch is dead
Kill Kelly Thomas
Is this whats its like
'Cus I'm hungry for the power, man
Then he starts to cry
He cries out for his own dad
You can't apologize
And boys don't you let him try
Hands behind you back! (x3)
Watch the flashing lights
Watch me now watch me
Watch me take a life
Watch me now watch me now
Oh he starts to moan
Oh he fights alone
Oh break his bones
Beat the bitch, where he stands
Chorus:
Oh the witch the witch is dead
Kill Kelly where he stands
Oh the witch the witch is dead
Kill Kelly Thomas
And he will not be missed
There are no witnesses (x2)
Oh he starts to moan
Oh he fights alone
Oh break his bones
Beat the bitch, where he stands
Chorus:
Oh the witch the witch is dead
Kill Kelly where he stands
Oh the witch the witch is dead
Kill Kelly while he screams
Dad (x6)
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2. |
Open
05:54
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Hands
Tracing the corners
Of mine
You made your name her
Engraved it in my mind
Possessing the best of me
A kept away the memories
Oh no no no no
I won't be left this way
This time
I won't be left
Enraged
I dare you to forget me (x3)
Open
God you left me
Open
In the closet of my mind
I hang my dreams
One by one
Waiting for a switch
Of light
Oh no no no no
No standing in my way
This time
I won't be left
For dead
I dare you to forget me (x3)
Open
God you left me
Open (x2)
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3. |
Between
06:17
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They put me in a can
Packed like sardines
They left us to ourselves
To struggle between
So easily
So easily
They misunderstand
From the outside
Looking in
Come and get it HA! (x4)
Said this is your future
Come and get it HA! (x4)
They don't wait for me
Wait for me
Redefine
The innocent mind
At a pivital point in our lives
Yeah
Train the youth
To trust information
Based on theoretical bias
Oh I crave a nine to five
Let her down (x4)
Easily
The circles of my life
I filled in on a sheet
Damnation of a mind
Of creativity
Come and get it HA! (x4)
Said this is your future
Come and get it HA! (x4)
They don't wait for me
Wait for me
The chill of a voice
With no sound
And who are you
To burn my body
With the crowd
Teacher?
Well it ain't like
You never felt this way
Before and I know
It ain't easy to forget
Well it ain't like
You never felt this pain
Before and I know
It ain't easy to forget
Did they throw you to the fire?
Oh I bet the pelted you with stone
Did they throw you to the wolves?
Are you feeling alone?
They left me behind (x3)
Even when I tried
They left me behind
Screamin'
No
They don't wait for me
Wait for me
Now (x2)
They don't wait for me (x?)
Wait for me
They put me in a can
Packed like sardines
They left us to ourselves
To struggle between
So easily
So easily
They misunderstand
From the outside
Looking in
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4. |
Head Rush
05:25
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The change of opinion
The common respect that we share
Has blurred in my vision
So you’ve given up on yourself
You have always disappointed me so well
Not a bone of trust, no
Your words have lost their weight
Mutual shame
Fire
My soul is on fire
Did you get what you wanted?
That’s a ‘no’
What you wanted you wasted it
Liar
You’re a goddamn lair
Did you get what you wanted?
That’s a ‘no’
What you wanted you wasted it
Ooo take that inhale
And hold your breath till you are well
Problems will surely fix themselves
Fire
My soul is on fire
Did you get what you wanted?
That’s a ‘no’
What you wanted you wasted it
Liar
You’re a goddamn lair
Did you get what you wanted?
That’s a ‘no’
What you wanted (x6)
You wanted this
And sometimes you come
And sometimes you go away
Its another mistake
Its a circle of rage (x2)
Is this your head rush?
Is this your haze?
Is this the bed that you have made?
Is this the easier way?
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5. |
Devil's Advocate
04:35
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It's sadistically like me
To want another way
Institutionalizing my personal faith
Oh oh I hear the bells Oh oh oh
The weight of the world rests on my shoulders (x2)
Can I escape this, well can I get away from this?
Can I escape this, well can I get away from
Jesus
You need no reason
To blindly believe them
Oh he told me so
There's blood on their hands
As there is in mine
There's sin in their heads
As their is in mine
I may not make it
To your golden gate
But the time I spent here
I know I did not waste
Oh oh I hear the bells Oh oh oh
The weight of the world rests on my shoulders (x2)
Can I escape this, well can I get away from this?
Can I escape this, well can I get away from
Jesus
You need no reason
To blindly believe them
Merry Mary Merry
Christmas
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6. |
Crippled Son
07:20
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She walk right in
She walk on by
Can you tell it's not what you deserve
Pretend shes warm
Shes frozen ice
The breathe of a monster
Thaw her brother
This ain't even the tip of the ice
Rip him of a life
Skin him to the bone
The bone
Rip him a life
You're in
You're control
Control
Rip him of a life
Yeah
You're in control
What a weak soul
Look what we've done
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