1. |
Loaded Up Unplugged
02:34
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I lost my life but gained control
I found a way to sell my Soul
I carved my life in blocks of clay
I broke my legs and walked away
I don't care I don't want to find my friends
I loaded up on wasted time
it pains my chest
I've lost my mind
I bite my nails and find a way
I'd break the rules to get away.
I don't care I don't want to find my friends.
I don't care.
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2. |
Oxymoron Unplugged
03:48
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A little pain never hurt no one
I got so bored with having fun
I scratched my skin until it bled
I tore my own self worth to shreds
It's Alright - Yeah
I'm a self inflicted mayhem
you're the voice inside my head
Every word you speak is treason
I don't know.
Admission is free pay at the door
pull up a chair sit on the floor
don't mind the mess it's just a phase
don't worry I've seen better days.
It's Alright - Yeah
I'm a self inflicted mayhem
you're the voice inside my head
Every word you speak is treason
I don't know.
Don't worry I'm breathing
My heart is still beating
Don't worry I'm breathing
I'm broken down and bleeding
I'm a self inflicted mayhem
you're the voice inside my head
I'm a self inflicted mayhem
you're the voice inside my head
Every word you speak is treason
I don't know.
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3. |
Oh Death
03:06
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What is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands takin' hold on me
I am Death none can expell
I'll open doors to Heaven or Hell
Whoa Death, Whoa Death
Won't you spare me over until another year?
Whoa, Death someone would pray
Could you spare me over another day?
The children prayed, the preacher preached
Time and mercy are out of your reach
I'll fix your feet til you can't walk
I'll lock your jaw til you can't talk
I'll close your eyes so you can't see
This very hour, come and go with me
I'm Death I've come to take the soul
Leave the body and leave it cold
To draw the flesh up off of the frame
Earth and worm both have a claim
Whoa Death, Whoa Death
Won't you spare me over until another year?
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4. |
Over Exposed Unplugged
03:59
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All my Friends are dead
Buried in my head
Living inside a photograph
The darkest picture frame
pixelate my brain
Living inside a photograph
So what if I feel ashamed?
Tearing out my brains again
So what if I killed the pain?
Soak myself in bleach again.
My over exposed
Aspect Ratio
Living inside a photograph
Burning at the pain
Buried in my brain.
Living inside a photograph.
So what if I feel ashamed?
Tearing out my brains again
So what if I killed the pain?
Soak myself in bleach again.
So what if I feel ashamed?
(but what if I feel ashamed?)
Tearing out my brains again
(but what if I feel ashamed?)
So what if i killed the pain?
(but what if I feel ashamed?)
Soak myself in bleach again.
(but what if I feel ashamed?)
All my Friends are dead
Buried in my head
Living inside a photograph
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Drowned Out Spartanburg, South Carolina
Grungy Surf Punk From Spartanburg SC.
DRUMS : Gunnar
BASS/VOX : Ryan
VOX/GUITAR : Dan
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