1. |
I.D.T.F
04:30
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She cuts with her figure
Every Jack trails in vigour
Got it all
Love Chimera
But the eyes of a fiend
And she knows
She knows
Vicious is her nature
From her lips the tongues of pleasure
Hissing hymns of blood and rapture
She was born for the scene
And she knows
She knows
I don't trust foreword
Can't believe in this love
Till the clothes come off
How is it we fall so easy
We ride for our worth
On a wave of the curse
'Cause we could do worse
Every sin has come
Aligned in black salvation
But I know it's her vacation
Twisted tongue just in relation
Black card of a queen
And she knows
She knows
I don't trust foreword
Can't believe in this love
Till the clothes come off
How is it we fall so easy
We ride for our worth
On a wave of the curse
'Cause we could do worse
Every sin has come
Why won't this work
Should have known better
Should have known this love was
Should have known this love was
Why won't this work
Should have known better
Should have known this love was
Should have known this love was
Why won't this work
Should have known better
Should have known this love was
Should have known this love was
Why won't this work
Should have known better
Should have known this love was
Should have known this love was
Why won't this work
Should have known better
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2. |
TEETH GRINDER
03:50
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Take me by the scruff of my skin
Pull me from this fever within
Dragged down by the blight of my kin
Painted with the seed in my sin
And it's so lonely
Give me the key to the pipeline
I need to drown out these white lies
Dropping my own-brand ego
Keeping it Spartan now that we know
There's peace in crossing that line
A stroke that paints for my kind
I think I'm losing it all
Insane I'm finally free
It makes me grind on my teeth
A way of keeping control
Split to quick to make it to your paradise
Not quite fixed but hanging on my sacrifice
Words don't stick but sting with every compromise
What's the point of it all
Scream don't shout, devout, you aren't a deity
Grin don't pout, the crowd is just a speck to me
Dripping, draining, tripping on my own two feet
Raise the bar or you fold
Lighting fires just to put them out
Tasting the embers with my cotton mouth
Circles and squares trying to force it
Tying the tide inside a corset
There's peace in crossing that line
A stroke that paints for my kind
I think I'm losing it all
Insane I'm finally free
It makes me grind on my teeth
A way of keeping control
Fooling the gods 'cause I'm Promethean
Separated from oblivion
Letting loose until I'm losing grip
Clenching my fists until my knuckles split
There's peace in crossing that line
A stroke that paints for my kind
I think I'm losing it all
Insane I'm finally free
It makes me grind on my teeth
A way of keeping control
You make me grind
You make me
You make me grind
You make me
You make me grind
And now I'm losing control
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3. |
EXPECT
03:08
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Mother I can't drag what we both knew
In a masquerade of both clowns and fools
Don't put on a show, a tragedy for more views
Is it worth
Bearing all in hope just to prove its worth
Little insecurity that came with the first
With the rest all in tow, find the lamb on all fours
Is it worth
I'm tired of all your cries
The way you victimise
And now I recognise
You won't learn, learn
Forgetting all my reason
It's not your turn, turn
I will never regret what I
Can't carry the weight
What do you expect
How could you lose your sight on me
A bond that was there before I could breathe
Tearing the links that were drawn in the scene of our lives
I'm tired of all your lies
The way you victimise
And now I recognise
You won't learn, learn
Forgetting all my reason
It's not your turn, turn
I will never regret what I
Can't carry the weight
What do you expect
Thought I would remain
But the silence made a sound
Filled with pure disdain
I know I'll be without
Triumph over evil
Stamp out all your hate
I know there'll be a sequel
And I can't live on this way
And I can't find it to stay
And I can't carry the weight
What do you expect
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4. |
CITY SINS
03:43
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Tall walls they won't
Let up on my throat
Fear has encroached
On every life
Life thrives in the dark
Old scars leave their mark
Street beats with no heart
Is it by design
Based in a need
No hands are clean
Rec parks play their part
Rolled dice pull apart
Collars, void and dart
The homeless truth
Have your eyes seen enough
Naive from the start
Palmed hands, that's a bluff
The smile reveals
Based in a need
No hands are clean
Based in a need
No hands are clean
Disgust and grey hairs trapped in a suit
Harpies they swarm and smell the black fruit
This time they go in
Embrace city sins
Slowly, you'll get over it
What peace will you give
To make it through
The price on the tag has a hold on you
I want out of here
Averted eyes
A solemn gaze
We walk alone
Amongst the haze
A broken light
To guide the way
We walk alone
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You said you'd show me the light
Give me a reason
We both know that's a lie
A piece that is broken
No I won't step away
Or let you dictate
I'm lost
But who cares
Why won't you leave it alone
A figure that holds on
Slipped through my hand
An act of betrayal
Just 'cause you cannot see me
Doesn't mean I'm not there
If you stop then don't stare
Wade through the dark
Brothers by mark
Of the curse
The chill of the night
Whispers blood curdle
I've tasted your slight
Can't go any further
You left me with red tears
You ran to your cage
So who was to blame
I followed the flame
Just 'cause you cannot see me
Doesn't mean I'm not there
If you stop then don't stare
Wade through the dark
Brothers by mark
Of the curse
On and on and on and on
Trapped in the web of the lies that you've spun
Covered our eyes in the games that you've won
Tied to the tracks as the train starts to come
It goes on and on and on and on
Trapped in the web of the lies that you've spun
Covered our eyes in the games that you've won
Tied to the tracks as the train starts to come
It goes go on and on and on and on
Nothing to hear but the news that you run
Nothing to see but the heads that you've spun
Who report into line then hand you the gun
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South London powerhouse Dead Air are firmly planting their flag in the UK underground. Drawing influence from their love of heavy, riff-driven rock, the band use their music as an escape, tackling their demons head on and carving out a new direction for alternative rock that is both aggressive and vulnerable. ... more
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