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Social Anxiety
01:36
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Your boos mean nothing, I've seen what makes you cheer
Better than me? You're worse than most, and worst of all -
You're a rat, a parasite looking for its host
You can't break down my mind, it's a brick fucking wall - until the moon falls
I'll live my existence until my numbers called
Waiting for a number that never gets called again
Again
I'll live my existence until my numbers called
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Drastic Measures
01:02
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All these decisions lead to the same hole
I don't care what's up ahead - I already paid the toll
Misread signs, reassuring lies
Early goodbyes, I'm breaking these ties
Lost in a past I can't ignore - no, I don't know where I am anymore
Stand by, do nothing - it all leads to something
Pay: severance, severed hands, mangled limbs
Killed on arrival
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Wage Theft
01:00
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Follow the footsteps left behind by a hollow shell - punch in your number and make while the air is stale
Degrade me, sedate me, there's profits to be made - no light in the tunnels, some snakes in the grave
End me, make it meaningless, mistakes were made - you made all the right calls but nothing will change
The vultures standing by - they all want a piece
There's nothing left to give, there's nothing left of me
Fuck what you expect from me - it was never my choice
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Ego Death
01:06
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A long lineage of holocaust haunts me in my head - I can't sleep
Those voices that sound angry - where are they coming from?
FUCK why are they after me?
Slamming my bones against the ground until I stop breathing - until I stop breathing
Slamming my bones against the ground until I stop breathing - now I have a story
Written in blood, not my own - it was written in stone
Slamming my head into cement - scream at the void until the end
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Just a Flesh Wound
01:07
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On my own - you always were
You light the match - I watch you burn
Nothing is real
The black sheep that killed his whole village hung himself from the family tree
The black sheep that killed his whole village hung himself - he was beaten he was broken I'm sorry for this
On my own - you always were
Left to die - left to burn
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straggler California
Bay Area hardcore punk.
| Miguel, Paul, Forrest, Fernando |
IG: @stragglerhc
| DM for booking, follow for shenanigans |
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