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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
You best beware of the street light.
You better lock up the door. I'm hated, i'm rated, I know i've been wasted. Misguided, cold hearted, I know i'm the liar. Chorus: What's the sense there's only sorrow. Sew up my eyes. What's the chance of no tomorrow. When you're living to die. I've been walking a fine line. I've been turning to stone. Ill fated, B rated, I know i'm all jaded. Been tired, got wired. Now i'm uninspired. Chorus: What's the sense there's only sorrow. Sew up my eyes. What's the chance of no tomorrow. When you're living to die. I've been up top, i've been knocked down. A bitter happiness before you hit the ground. It's just a matter of time before you lose your mind. Just a little kiss before I leave you blind. Your nervousness eats you up inside. Now you know how it feels to be alive. Revolution is your question Couch burning mother-fucker Chorus: What's the sense there's only sorrow. Sew up my eyes. What's the chance of no tomorrow. When you're living to die. The scene of death is the decay of time. Shortness of breath bring on the flatline |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
Everyday I lay
In a bed of needles. Oh the summer, the sun, The sky deep and blue. They say it's time to die. They say you better try. Others make their connections. Some people want to fight. Some people wanna get by. Others stuck with addiction. Chorus: And in my head i'm going southbound. And somehow I don't feel the same. They say it's time to die. They say you better try. Kid you make your connection. You feel the needle bite. Walk on the other side. You are stuck with addiction. Chorus: And in my head i'm going southbound. And somehow I don't feel the same. 6:15 rattles all my bones. At 65 your motor groans. Whatever it takes to get it done. You take your time but you hurry up. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
I had a reason but you know
That I will give it away. Another morning just another fucking Kick in the face. You all been trying just to rape me Of the things that I got. Want to test me, Don't test me. Chorus: I'll bash the walls out nightly Cause i've been itchin' to bleed. Yeah Jesus oh blessed Jesus. When you been there for me. (Verse Repeats) Want justice, here is justice. Chorus: I'll bash the walls out nightly Cause i've been itchin' to bleed. Yeah Jesus oh blessed Jesus. When you been there for me. Won't you give me a reason To keep living. In this sadness. You've been taking over. Man you should have seen. You've been taking over. I believe... Chorus: I'll bash the walls out nightly Cause i've been itchin' to bleed. Yeah Jesus oh blessed Jesus. When you been there for me. I've been so down. Waste me. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
Awake to mindless raping.
Life is going by. Now days are complicated, Why to be so jaded. Every single mother-fucker seems to want a piece. I'll shed my skin. Chorus: No shame. Get paid. You know your sun is shining. I don't keep my mind on cocaine. Why be so jaded. Every single mother-fucker seems to want a piece. Now I got my feet back on the ground. Got my head out of the clouds. Every single shallow person wants a chance to speak. I'll shed my skin. Chorus: No shame. Get paid. You know your sun is shining. I've got a taste to defeat you. You better watch your step I'm gonna beat you. I'll put you through what i've been through. So what's up. Chorus: No shame. Get paid. You know your sun is shining. Give me the shot. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
The summer burns the trees to gold.
Moonlight rising for my soul. You gave yourself away to someone. Oh my God. Chorus: Lay it on the table... And you know i'll bet them all. Give me all you got. Rape me. Come inside and taste the fire. Before long you shall be burned. You gave yourself away to someone. Oh my God... Chorus: Lay it on the table... And you know i'll bet them all. Can't stand to bleed I rip shit. But I kick shit. Cause I don't stand to lose And don't you let me find. So don't cop attitude Or think you're cool. Better get it straight. Before I compensate. For that action The satisfaction. To bash my fist upon your face. I've yet to find a reason. My K-holed son... |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
Heaven help me cause i'm out of my mind.
Heaven help me cause i'm losing the fight. Low grey clouds with November's chill. Count all the cards and i'm down for the kill. Chorus: Girl dead in the back of her car. Suspect out and still living large. Heaven help me cause i'm out on my own. Heaven help me cause i'm taking the throne. Low half moon by the waterside. Off shore breeze. No one will hear you cry. Chorus: Girl dead in the back of her car. Suspect out and still living large. Welcome to this hell. And if I don't get home tonight. I'm lost on the strange road. And if I see rain tonight. If I see rain... Fuck tomorrow. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
I want to hang me from the bedroom walls.
I often tell it to God. I lost myself among the arizona sun. Only find that there is no one. Chorus: I've been ripping myself into pieces. It's been so fucking long since I was unashamed. I want to crawl into the closet hole. I gotta face it alone. I want to hear the sound of the shotgun blast. As i'm delivered to the black. Chorus: I've been ripping myself into pieces. It's been so fucking long since I was unashamed. Out in my car, took it too far. Ran from the lady. Now I'll kick out my teeth. Lose all my sleep. Been down in crazy. Ran out of time, Ran out of lies, I'll be fine. Chorus: I've been ripping myself into pieces. It's been so fucking long since I was unashamed. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
I'll chew you up and spit you out.
I'll build you up and break you down. My love... And out it came, out came the shot. I'll chew you up and spit ou out. I'll build you up and break you down. My love... Chorus: You're so pretty... Hate... I think I got my mind made up. I think I got it right. But twisted words, empty boxes. The flowers that died. They died. All is said, all is done, all is gone. Most terrible thing, That i've ever seen Brown eyed girl, lost in a brown dream. Chorus: You're so pretty... Hate... I think I got my mind made up. I think I got it right. But twisted words, empty boxes. The flowers that died. They died. I'll chew you up and spit you out. I'll build you up and break you down... You're so pretty... Hate... |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
Strung out all the time and I never look old.
Bent out of my head I gotta get on the phone. Downtime is gone and i've been living obscene. Where I lay my head I know i'll always be free. I never really got. Chorus: Head over heels. I ran. Without you i'm all over. Out of my head. You take up all my time I never really get rest. Once your gone you know you can never come back. Smoke up all the shit put you back on track. Chorus: Head over heels. I ran. Without you i'm all over. Tired strung out pressured Is all that I feel. Should've medicated after all these years. For what reason. Head full of acid and the highway is wide. Follow blurry headlights into the night. Once you got out you really got on your own. I blew my head out man now I got no place to go. Chorus: Head over heels. I ran. Without you i'm all over. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
This is killing me,
Rips me inside and out. They talking, they talking, On how I wore you out. Chorus: I've been overrun Holding on too long. So Sorry that I couldn't be the person, You wanted me to be. Now we're black and white. Share from the other side. You crying, you crying. You should have known from the start. Chorus: I've been overrun Holding on too long. So Sorry that I couldn't be the person, You wanted me to be. Burn the memories. Photograph to flames. You so lonely tonight. Chorus: I've been overrun Holding on too long. So Sorry that I couldn't be the person, You wanted me to be. All these years have been wasted. Rip it out. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
Lunatics we put the slit on the wrists
Open up your eyes. There is no sense in denying The places you're hiding One day be sealing your fate. To kill. Pre-Chorus: All the things you've done Put you on the run. Just about to do you in. Chorus: I said there's nothing for free. Leave this place, Without a single trace. The blood between your thighs... I chop up the mirror Huddled in bathrooms Awaken under the strangest of sheets. The guilt. Pre-Chorus: All the things you've done Put you on the run. Just about to do you in. Chorus: I said there's nothing for free. Dream innocence. Watch it baby. You've been driving the train. Chorus: I said there's nothing for free. |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
I've been sold.
Now i'm feeling the squeeze. Welcome to this hell. Nothing's ever well. How it's always been complicated. All up in the zone, Never been alone, Well you unfulfilled. Chorus: To all you living in the shadows. You can run but you sure can't hide. All you waiting for someone to rely on. I've been cold. Now i'm feeling the heat. All up in the scene. Living on that dream. Kid so creative. Still living the lie. Thorn up in your side. Well you unfulfilled. Chorus: To all you living in the shadows. You can run but you sure can't hide. All you waiting for someone to rely on. Life is a drag. Chorus: To all you living in the shadows. You can run but you sure can't hide. All you waiting for someone to rely on. Regurgitate - suck up the shit Cause it's the only way you'll get in. Living life on your knees. It's the only way you'll please... |
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from Vision Of Disorder - From Bliss To Devastation (2001)
You walk under twilight.
Reborn into moonlight. So easily we're chosen. So easily unwoven. Jesus came that morning. Jesus gave no warning. I feel strange. I don't remember anything. Chorus: I've been walking the line. Jesus came that morning. Jesus gave no warning. I feel strange. I don't remember anything. Chorus: I've been walking the line. We all transcend, To a bitter end. To silent grooves. To other lives, Under skies of granite stone. |
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