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| 1. |
| 4:06 | 
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I'm tired of your open mouth,
Crawling inside my skin, And this play we never quit, The fight within the cross begun, Say that it's too late, When a man's gotta learn to hate. Forget the time I said I would, Replace me with, But never will, Beyond the facts that are in your face, Ignore the facts beyond your nose, Said it's too late, What a man's got he'll learn to hate. GROW UP!!! Not without meaning, No response, Not a feeling. uhhhhh uhhhhh uhhh uhhhhh uhhhhh uhhh JUST GROW UP!!! RRUHH!!! RRUHH!!! RRUHH!!! RRUHH!!! Uhhhreh! |
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| 2. |
| 4:08 |
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Will not be shaken and jump into this
And be persuasive Just carry on And make my mind up To go through this Or be firm And sit in silence 'Cause I want to fight I want to fight I want to prove I'm right I want to fight I want to fight So turn and forfeit Forfeit Forfeit Forfeit Forfeit Learn from this Prehistoric dance And refrain from talking Solves our problems Medicated Could do some good Find a way to relate Or just shut up 'Cause I want to fight, I want to fight, I want to prove I'm right, I want to fight, I want to fight, So turn and forfeit. Forfeit Forfeit! Forfeit! Forfeit! Forfeit! FORFEIT! I want to fight I want to fight I want to prove I'm'(right) I want to fight I want to fight I want to prove I'm'(right) I want to fight I want to fight So turn and forfeit. I want to fight I want to fight So turn and forfeit So step up So step up And forfeit So step up FORFEIT! FORFEIT! FORFEIT! FORFEIT! FORFEIT! |
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| 3. |
| 6:42 | 
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| 4. |
| 4:04 |
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| 5. |
| 4:18 |
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I liked,
Having hurt, So send the pain below, Where I need it. You used to beg me, To take, Care of things, And smile at the thoughts, Of me failing. But long before, Having hurt, I’d send the pain below, I'd send the pain below. Much like suffocating, Much like suffocating, Much like suffocating (I'd send the pain below), Much like suffocating (I'd send the pain below). You used run me away, All while laughing, Then cry about that fact, Til my returns. But long before, Having hurt, I'd send the pain below, I'd send the pain below. Much like suffocating, Much like suffocating, Much like suffocating (I'd send the pain below), Much like suffocating (I'd send the pain below), Much like suffocating! I can't feel my chest (chest, chest), Anymore, Drop down, Cause I am, huh I can't feel my chest (chest, chest) (RAHH!!!.) Drop down! (RAHHHHHH!!!.) I liked, Having hurt, So send the pain below, So send the pain below (Much like suffocating) (I liked), So send the pain below (Much like suffocating) (Having hurt), So send the pain below (Much like suffocating), So send the pain below (Much like suffocating), So send the pain below. |
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| 6. |
| 3:11 |
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Don't quit, you're choking
What life was, trying to Lift up the rage from a season of play I don't blame my messes on you Don't keep this down dead Sink to a level that is low, low Why not, what else is Low, Low Why take the conscience Low, low Why not, what else is Low, low Why not, what else is there? I climb into Recognize I don't have time What was said about this man? What was said now Don't quit, you're choking What life was trying to Lift up the rage from a season of play I don't blame my messes on you Don't keep this down dead Sink to a level that is low, low Low I'm hurt Tryin' to rewind - I'm hurt |
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| 7. |
| 4:33 |
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| 8. |
| 2:49 |
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Watch me heap up what I've sown
I'm made of peanuts, not of shells God spares a quality of himself Uniquely designed but we can't help ourselves So - Why, I made the face that bugs you I won't design conversation around you I made the face that bugs you Spyglass scans the fields Hold my hand, feel a chill in here Tired of looking through you I've found myself, can you find you So - Why I made the face that bugs you I won't design conversation around you I made the face that bugs you I wont design Spyglass scanned the field Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here Tired of looking through you I've found myself can you find you Why, I made the face I won't design |
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| 9. |
| 4:16 |
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Grab thy hand and walk
Through Bring me your time How I long for release Shown presently Reveals a man To repeat God How I long How I long To grab thy hand and walk May I Come in Grab hold Just this once May I, come in Just this once Grab they hand and walk Through Walk May I come in, how long just once Can't I come in grab thy hand and May I come in, how long just once Can't I come in grab thy hand and Walk through |
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| 10. |
| 4:24 |
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They say free,
When you're singled out, The red, Well it filters through. So lay down, The threat is real, When his side, Goes red again. Seeing red again, Seeing red again. This change, He won't contain, Slip away, To clear your mind, When asked, Who made it show (who made it show), The truth, He gives into most. So lay down, The threat is real, When his side, Goes red again. So lay down, The threat is real, When his side, Goes red again. So lay down, The threat is real, When his side, Goes red again. Seeing red again! Seeing red again! Seeing red again! Seeing red again! Seeing red again! Seeing red again! Seeing red again! Seeing red!!! You're so free, When you singled out, The redIt filters through. |
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