1. |
Kill The Messenger
03:40
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I’ve lived so much in the past few days
And when I get out of this there won’t be a parade
I feel like things are getting more strange
And at the end of the test I hope I make the grade
We’ve all gone to kill the messenger
Because all he brings us is global garbage and fear
Keep your composure we’re about to switch gears
Stay close to your hopes and your fears
If that’s what you like to do I won’t hold it against you
And if it fits, well you should wear that shoe
I’ve lived so much in the past few days
And when I get out of this there won’t be a parade
I feel like things are getting more strange
And at the end of the test I hope I make the grade
I hope I make the grade
Hope I make the grade
I hope I make the grade
We’ve all gone to kill the messenger
Because we’re blaming him for what we don’t want to hear
We’ve all gone to kill the messenger
But he can’t control what was put in his ear and it’s not clear
I’ve lived so much in the past few days
And when I get out of this there won’t be a parade
I feel like things are getting less strange
And at the end of the test I hope I make the grade
I hope I make the grade
Hope I make the grade
Hope I make the grade
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2. |
Golden Days
04:26
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You rushed back to the place you left behind,
but when you got there it was gone
All the people that used to be there
left a feeling in the air
Are you searching for something that you can’t explain
Every time you move forward you look back again
To those golden days
You put them up high and they’re shining bright
Only if you could go back for just one night
To those golden days
To a familiar feeling that times been stealing away
A familiar feeling that times been stealing away
Before you grew up when you were out of your head
But maybe it’s what you needed
You were hanging with all your funny friends
And you were sharpening you edges
There’s somethings in this life that you can’t undo
Looking back, looking back was that really you?
Wasting your golden days
You think that it was always better then,
better when you were killing time in your golden days
A familiar feeling that times been stealing away
A familiar feeling that times stealing away
Oh I want to see it one last time
I want to feel it one last time
Oh it was so much better
Was it so much better then?
A familiar feeling that times been steeling away
I need a familiar feeling that times been stealing away
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3. |
Can You Hear Me Now?
03:17
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When are you going to get better?
Straighten up and fall in line
Mood changes with the weather
Well I don’t have the time
Plug yourself back into the program
You’re safe when your just like us
No one ever gave me a road map
I need something to distract me from my self
My self… My, my, my
Another deadly distraction
We’ve got to reverse this curse
Looking for a reaction that you can’t rehearse
Plug yourself back into the program
You’re safe when you don’t speak up
No one ever gave us a road map
I need something to distract me from my health
My Health… My, my, my
Well can you hear me now?
Cuz I’m saying it as loud as I can
Can you hear me now?
Cuz I’m saying it as loud as I can
Looking for something to hold on to
Our grip is slipping fast
I’m searching for the truth
Is it here, here at last?
Plug yourself back into the program
You’re safe when you just blend in
No one ever gave us a roadmap
I feel like I’m always by myself
My self… My, my, my…
Well can you hear me now?
Cuz I’m saying it as loud as I can
Can you hear me now?
Cuz I’m saying it as loud as I can
Can you hear me now?
Cuz I’m saying it as loud as I can
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4. |
For The Kill
04:18
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5. |
Sweetheart
02:33
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Under a city streetlight there’s a pack of hungry eyes
As they size you up with their sharp teethed grins
You tell yourself that everything is alright
Footsteps creeping and they’re closing in
They want to know your original sin
Look within
Look without
Because they’ll find their way inside, inside, inside
And all you gotta do is…
Wake me up
For the kill
Wake me up
For the kill
Wake me up
For the kill
Wake me up
As the wind changes directions
And your scent hits the air
The animal noises start to get louder because they can smell your fear
A feeling that creeps up your neck
Looking for a hunger that can’t be fed
There’s no sound
There’s no light
And they’ll find their way inside, inside, inside, and all you gotta do is…
Wake me up
For the kill
Wake me up
For the kill
Wake me up
For the kill
Wake me up
What were you hoping to find here?
None of the signs were clear
They’re closing in
They’re closing in for the kill
They’re closing in
They’re closing in for the kill
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6. |
The Wreckage
03:35
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I’ll do my best to help you understand
How to survive in this broken land
We’ve got enough bad news here to make you sick
You still want me to fill you in?
The streets are owned by lady killers and drug dealers and clowns
Follow the sirens to find someone
High and low
Hot and cold
In a crash, in a crash , in a crash, in a crash that happened so fast.
Inside the wreckage is a broken man
Inside the wreckage is a broken man
I’ll do my best to help you understand
Inside the wreckage is a broken man
A hope so frail that it could break in the wind
What a mess that he’s found himself in
It’s happened so many times you think he’d learn from it
Doing all they can just to pull him from the crash
The phones will glow with news feeds and panic that you will follow
The news reads it-self while you’re
High and low
Hot and cold
It’s a hard, a hard, a hard pill to swallow
Inside the wreckage is a broken man
Inside the wreckage is a broken man
I’ll do my best to help you understand
Inside the wreckage is a broken man
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7. |
only yesterday
04:04
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Throw it away
It's only yesterday
And nothing will be the same, oh when you get back home
Ain't it a shame?
Look at the mess you've made
And it ain't gonna go away all on its own
Treating this like a game
You don't want to feel the rain, but you need just a little pain
When are you going to realize?
You can just save all your lies, oh for when I get back home
Wasted nights
Dawning days
I don't have anything left to say
Build me up just to break me down
Feel the fire
Rising up
Burning hire
Oh, enough's enough
Shed your skin and just let me in
Throw it away
It's only yesterday
And nothing will be the same, oh when you get back home
Ain't it a shame?
Look at the mess you've made
And it ain't gonna go away all on it's own
Staying safe in your comfy cage
Feeding off the lies you've made, oh since yesterday
You're busy digging your own grave
Building up a tidal wave, oh you need just a little pain
Up tight
Nothing's right
Fall or fly?
Should we just say goodbye?
Oh, it's a crying shame
Dark days
Brighter nights
I'm thinking thoughts that I don't like
I'm just trying to survive
Throw it away
It's only yesterday
And nothing will be the same, oh when you get back home
Ain't it a shame?
Look at the mess you've made
And it ain't gonna go away all on it's own
Wasted time doesn't seem so wasteful further down the line
Search to find what’s been waiting for you
Throw it away
It's only yesterday
And nothing will be the same, oh when you get back home
Ain't it a shame?
Look at the mess you've made
And it ain't gonna go away all on it's own
Yeah, throw it away
It's only yesterday
And nothing will be the same oh when you get back home
Ain't it a shame?
Look at the mess you've made
And it ain't gonna go away all on it's own
All on it's own
All on it's own
All on it's own
All on it's own
Oh it ain't gonna go
All on it's own
Go away
It ain't gonna go away on it's own
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8. |
Bettere Off Alone (solo)
04:26
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I can hide away for days at a time
Even weeks, I just find that I’m better off alone
These weeds are overgrown
But I’m so much better off alone
An excuse, a reason to hide away
Finding ways to pass the time while I’m locked inside my mind
You may think that something’s wrong
But I’m just so much better off alone
What’s the reason?
What’s the rhyme?
This is crazy, but I’m not losing my mind
What do you do to pass the time?
I’m not lazy
I’m just protecting my kind
You can call me on the phone
But I’m just so much better off alone
It’s alright, it’s okay, are the things you’ll hear me say
As I climb up the walls, but it’s not that far to fall
These thoughts are not my own
I’m just better off alone
What’s the reason?
What’s the rhyme?
This is crazy, but I’m not losing my mind
What do you do, to pass the time?
I’m just looking for a way to shine
So please don’t pick up
Cuz I’m so much better, off alone
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9. |
Mr. Something
03:39
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Waking up in the morning, in your home
Cracking and a stretching your bones
Get out of your bed and inside your head
Oh it’s a wonderful place to roam
Talking to yourself like there’s no one else around
Flying so high oh you’ll never hit the ground
Oh Mr. Something
They all see you as nothing
But all I know is one thing
You’ll leave them in your dust someday
Playing their games
They all have thing, but yours is all for yourself
A ritualistic safety
Oh just maybe
You know something they don’t
Find a happiness that makes you want to scream and shout
Doing your thing without a shadow of doubt
Oh Mr. Something
They all see you as nothing, but all I know is one thing
You’ll leave them in your dust someday
Find a happiness that makes you want to scream and shout
Doing your thing without a shadow of doubt
Oh Mr. Something
They all see you as nothing, but all I know is one thing
You’ll leave them in your dust someday
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10. |
Personal Hell
03:36
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You’re fading away on a desert island
That you made for yourself
To protect you from the mainland
We’re waving goodbye as our ship pulls off to sea
We ask why would you stay?
But the answers are hard to believe
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
You’re in your personal hell
These lies are starting to stink like the dishes in your sink
The contents of your purse
Are getting worse and worse and worse and worse
You’ll do your best, to keep your head above the water
But you’re in distress
You can’t keep blaming it on your father
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
Oh well, oh well
You’re in your personal hell
Oh well, oh well
Oh well
Oh well, oh well
You’re in your personal hell
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11. |
Prospect
03:16
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Watch them scrounge for the sound
Picking flowers and shooting stars
An eerie place where the grown-ups wear and tear to save face
Where no one’s children search for the sound
To replace their lost hearts and find a place that they call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Where the creeps and the ghouls find themselves selfishly
Where spiders crawl on two legs and move as distant friends
We can find a happy space and I’ll start living before my mind goes away
I can always find a place that you can call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
Call home
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12. |
Nowhere To Go
04:57
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You appeared
After all these years
Dancing in the night air
Forgetting all your fears
Did you turn it around?
And find a place to plant your roots
Because they were overgrown
In your hometown
In your hometown
Flames rise higher and higher as desire burns, but there’s nowhere to go
Killing all of your strength, but you need another way when there’s nowhere to go
You were young and free
You were sad and lonely
Numbing all your fears
Through the years, through the years, through the years
Did you loose control?
Cut the noise
Forget regret
Just for tonight
Let’s just forget
Let’s just forget
Flames rise higher and higher as desire burns, but there’s nowhere to go
Killing all of your strength, but you need another way when there’s nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Steeling this feeling, oh it’s brand new
Nowhere to go
Healing is all I ever do
Nowhere to go
Desire’s rising and the flames are burning higher
Nowhere to go
Desire’s rising and the flames are burning higher
Nowhere to go
Desire’s rising and the flames are burning higher
Nowhere to go
Desire’s rising and the flames are burning higher
Nowhere to go
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13. |
Sweetheart
02:37
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