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silent masquerade
02:58
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i dont wanna be saved, i wanna silent masquerade
i wanna be alone, im the shadow on the tombstone
feel like im losing my grip, kinda funny but im still sick of this shit
you still drop on by and walk right past me and straight to the other guy
oh baby you got away
its the same old boring day
oh baby you got away from me
picking up my life from the moment that you said goodbye
maybe im just scared or maybe i just truly dont care
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black cloud
04:52
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i guess a promise doesnt mean much to you
you did everything you said that you wouldnt do
the phone calls became shorter and less frequent
i guess we havent seen each other since treatment
i hope the shoelace holding his glasses tears apart
so he cant see the person who you truly are
i havent shed a tear, everythings still the same here and your
black clouds rolled right out of my sky
well now i guess that means hes not in jail, huh?
is he paying child support for that kid he never sees?
i guess that kiss meant something after all, huh?
youve had this all planned out since christmas eve
i hope the shoelace holding his heart together is ripped apart
so he will know how truly scared you really are
i havent shed a tear, im not gonna live my life in fear and your
black clouds rolled right out of my sky
im still taking that road trip after this summer, ill drive to ohio and stop outside your house
im gonna knock on your door but then i stutter
i know i dont need you anymore
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ive always been my own worst critic, maybe i should consider a different career
cause being right is getting old but its better than being told what to do
the world wasnt made with a set of rules so why should i follow yours
complain, look at what you have but you just want more and more
why would i leave the house? i have magazines and a television set
i wanna douse myself in gasoline and light a cigarette
human rights is having the choice to drink yourself to death
give it a rest
ive always been looking for relief, thank god i found weed, speed, and whiskey so lets get fucked up tonight
scraping resin from the pipe and the bottles feeling a little light and i know what i should do
the world wasnt made with bank account and its only getting worse
but my mom has one and her visa cards in the pocket of her purse
why would i leave the car? i got air conditioning and a 44 under the seat
make a wish on a shooting star, god give me the strength because i wont accept defeat
you dont need to worry, theres nothing wrong with me
honestly.
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kind of a man?
04:19
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i break out of my bed in a smoky haze sore and confused
wondering how i made it home alive
its been about a year, boarding school seems so far away
and i dont believe realtiys real life
cause my sadness and anger havent left me alone
i dont wanna part just wanna go home
and waste the entire night wondering if tomorrow will be alirght
and im tired and jaded and my brains on the fritz
and nobody likes me and thats what i get
for being who i am
and i am only a man
i break out of my house into an ugly world that oppresses the poor
and the worker ants dont wanna change a thing
its been about a year
we were in love
we made plans
to run away
and leave our pasts behind
but my past and i are horribly intertwined
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flatwoods monster Kansas City, Missouri
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