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High Survival
04:20
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Crack the code, we're drowning
Wipe the mold before it spreads into your lungs
Pick a road, they're shadowing
Do as your told before you disappoint your band
We've got an outdoor home so get comfortable
Embrace the bugs, they're giving you a lot of love
Hit me with that loud! We're all getting high
Hit me with that loud! I hope we get out alive
Dig for gold, delirium
Fishing pole but no water flows nearby
Hit the bowl, we're getting high
Watch it unfold as they kill the only animal
We've got an outdoor home so get comfortable
Embrace the bugs, they're giving you a lot of love
Hit me with that loud! We're all getting high
Hit me with that loud! I hope we get out alive
We're all getting high but we'll get out alive
We'll all survive
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Panzerchocolate
01:45
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Restless on a Friday night
Order a ten piece and fries
Golden carcass grease surprise
It's a three-sided figure with an itchy trigger finger and
No side's got an answer
But Panzerchocolate, Panzerchocolate
Earthy frosted, frosted flakes
Airy escape, up too late
Maybe creamy icecream shakes
Hedons come and fill your plates
It's a three-sided figure with an itchy trigger finger and
No side's got an answer
But Panzerchocolate, Panzerchocolate
Round and round and round and round and round
All the walls are falling down, all the walls are falling down
Down and down and down and down and down
All the kids are getting loud, all the kids are getting loud
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Meds
03:08
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Jungleboy
02:17
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Outdoor
01:04
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Silverface
03:10
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You crooned a silvery tune in the jam room
Your face was silver and blue
Can this amplifier go any higher
I'm swinging from the ceiling when I hang myself with speaker wire
And I know it's dumb to say
But in some way you're what keeps me away
And I know it's dumb to say
But in some way you're what keeps me away from
You roar; your speakers tear and distort
Your name in signature chrome
Can this amplifier go any higher
I'm grounding myself; hope all these old tubes start a fire
And I know it's dumb to say
But in some way you're what keeps me away
And I know it's dumb to say
But in some way you're what keeps me away from
Laughing to my early grave
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Carousel
03:44
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Carousel carousel, crowns of cork, rounds are well
Cultish lies come undone, one by one grab your gun
Block by block by block by block, lanterns lit in the dark
Cyanide in the wine, pride kills you so kill your pride
Why do you bother to try to make this work
I'll take your wretched heart and feed it to the river
Take me outside to bleed out and die
I can run, I can hide
Frozen numb, cold inside
Death will come capsulized
Your pride kills you so kill your pride
I can run, I can hide
Frozen numb, cold inside
Death will come capsulized
I don't need god damn God on my side
Exciting inviting, a banquet full of peace and joy
This place is so suitable for every gleeful girl and boy
It's really a war zone filled with every type of blood
Take down the leader like you should (like you should)
Take me outside to bleed out and die
I can run, I can hide
Frozen numb, cold inside
Death will come capsulized
Your pride kills you so kill your pride
I can run, I can hide
Frozen numb, cold inside
Death will come capsulized
I don't need god damn God on my side
A crisis invited by a vicious mission
To reclaim the feeling lost inside the mansion
Deceitful and cunning, locked inside this primal zoo
Take down the leader like you should (like you should)
Carousel carousel
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Artists
05:38
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What will it take to get the world
To notice someone's work and art
And will I make all of this sound
Though there will be no one around
Must I feel pain to write something beautiful
Deny all of the good in life
Have my finance and health decline
Decide if I should live or die
It's up to you, let go let loose
Why don't you choose to cut the noose
Why do we wait to show the world
And perfect all of our work and art
A heavy heart, a homemade song
With no audience all along
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Victim
03:13
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10. |
Murderer
02:31
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A lonely person lost in New York City
Wears heavy makeup 'cause it makes her face feel pretty
Hoping a man will buy her a drink at the bar
Won't think about what all the threats and dangers are
Quickly and silent, so violent
Time to meet the coroner
Victim of a killing, so ugly
Time for the injection but was it worth the terror in her eyes
She thinks he's taking her home
Now her anxiety is twice the size of his
Ignites a fire to hide all the evidence
Never would she have thought to meet a murderer
A lonely desperate cry and call for help
Her voice is gone and she's incapable to save herself
Hoping a witness will report this quiet fight
But now this captures turns into a homicide
Quickly and silent, so violent
Time to meet the coroner
Victim of a killing, so ugly
Time for the injection but was it worth the terror in her eyes
She thinks he's taking her home
Now her anxiety is twice the size of his
Ignites a fire to hide all the evidence
Never would she have thought to meet a murderer
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Panzerchocolate Providence, Rhode Island
Postal punk. We deliver the goods.
Bryan Dee - guitar
Marina - bass
Tyler North - drums
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