1. |
E354
02:35
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E354 is a wanted man,
He’s on the run, run for his life
E354 is an innocent man,
They’ll never get him alive.
Wanted man.
E354 is a wanted man,
Hitch ride now, hold on tight.
E354 is am innocent man,
They’ll never find him again.
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2. |
Crayons
03:48
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Hear,
Em’,
Loud and clear,
Yell in my ear,
Yell in my ear.
Better,
Use of your time,
Wasting your time,
Wasting your time.
Wish they could
See through my eyes,
Stars In disguise.
Stars In disguise.
I’ve been,
Wondering why,
Penguins don’t fly,
Penguins don’t fly.
Beauty of,
Colors and shapes,
Of dusty old tapes,
Dusty old tapes.
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3. |
Noise
04:30
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Bruise myself,
To make it right,
Mute this noise of mine.
One more time,
To feel alright,
Turn the volume down.
Wound myself,
I’m seeing stars,
Mute this noise of mine.
Hit myself,
I hit the spot,
Enjoy the peace and quiet.
I can’t stand that noise oh yeah.
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4. |
Wrong Way
02:53
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I am the servant of the slaves,
Wipe the blood of my face,
Make me crumble, watch me fall,
Was born to fly, ain’t gonna crawl.
Drop the leash , and pull the chain,
Old scars and ugly stains.
Rusty nails and empty cage,
Run away from hate and rage.
The way to go is a wrong way.
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5. |
Envy
01:43
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Burning in my heart, like a coal soaked in gasoline,
Slicing like knife cutting through the-flesh-of-my skin.
Burning in my heart/soul, with the power of thousand suns,
Gazing in my face makes me squeal and choke on my pride.
Should I, should I, should I.
Should I change?
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6. |
Perfect Run
03:13
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Make me pay for your mistakes,
Went all in, I rIse my stakes.
How it looks and what it takes.
High octane, ain’t got no breaks.
I’m no looking for reason,
Try to figure, what is going on.
Brand new day or new season,
Better move, before it is too late.
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7. |
Cabin Fever
04:51
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Hear I am,
Lost in Time.
My World
Lost but found,
Safe and sound,
In my room
Hear the call,
Deep in side,
My head.
Should I stay?
Should I Run?
My way.
I didn’t mind real world sometimes.
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8. |
Rapid Eye Movement
01:32
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Eyes closed,
Sleep away.
Can’t move,
Here to stay.
Time is,
Made of clay.
Lights out,
Seize the day.
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