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Pip, Boy!
04:22
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Sit back and listen close
Did the world get you by your toes?
Did you mess up most of your years
Holding on to something that wasn’t there?
Did you find another way out?
Have you become a total stranger?
Where have you left your dignity
When you were busy searching for destiny?
Hold on!
We’re coming for you!
Just a little bit more!
To be different for the sake of being different
There’s no substance
No meaning
No value
No purpose whatsoever
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Pixelated
03:49
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Pixelated love, they’re so out of reach
It makes us all forget what we choose to live and preach
Phases I believe and control to a degree
We aren’t here to disagree that these skies are make believe
Undo my rules, undo my reasoning
There’s nothing left to keep
Undo my rules, undo my reasoning
This pixelated love
Surreal enough, like rising waves
From the ocean that swallows you up
Like this pixelated love
I’m reaching and I’m screaming for
This freedom and tomorrow’s end
Pixelated filth, there’s nothing left to see
Pixelated filth, there’s nothing left
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All Hail Mr Stunt
04:30
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Hey, someone died today
It’s just like every other day
Have you gotten used to it?
Can you feel this nothingness?
They're twisting and turning
They're here for you to hold
They're fixing and mending
Something we can’t behold
Hey, someone lost his place
In this little maze, never ending rat race
Hey, mister come and get me!
Get me out, out of this hell hole!
I’m twisting and turning
I’m here for you to hold
I’m fixing and mending
Something you can’t behold
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Pigs
04:34
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We come with grave news
To tell the rest of world
We call upon the liars
The pigs on soapboxes
We rush the fortresses
Of the wicked and ashamed
End all this preposterous
Lies on how to rule the world
Shoot the bearers of bad omen
They are not the righteous ones
Shoot them all from the waist up and
Shoot them before they warn the world
Shoot! Shoot!
We come with good news
To tell all your friends
Hold on to submission, faith
Excellence and the signs
They’ll come in forces
That you can’t reckon with
He’ll be there staring at your eye
But God is not blind
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We are the winds howling
Caressing you gently
Arresting your mind’s eye
From lustful wandering
We spit on your covenant
The powers between your temples
Shut down all communication
Revert back to carnal desires
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Guide Us Into Believing
06:25
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Lost in translation
Perfect revolution
I trace out your shining sun
And I devour this space undone
Let me in
Let me into your precious place
Behold this progression
A love defies calculation
A request so simple
My battles, they seem minuscule
A part of me wants to try to
Understand this message
The reasons why, the perfect cry
That puts me on this road to..
These people don't believe anymore
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