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Lame Waves
00:45
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No hope for you, you'll never understand, remove from the equation, embrace the norm.
Black hole parade, you're so fucked up, why even bother pretending.
You're in a fantasy, breeding ground of stupor, mind numbing fucks.
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Can't Touch This
00:38
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You can't bring me down, life's not a game, stand over me, won't get my blood.
Take and you take won't tear me apart, I saw through you right from the start.
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Compewter Slaves
01:00
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What I've seen, what I've heard, can't take it back, the damage is done, dark and deep, so fucked up, broken lives, no hope insight.
Not alive, dead inside.
Don't deserve life, kill them all, no room in this world, no tolerance.
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Go to the gym, don't bring it to shows, flex your head, not your biceps.
Why even bother, you don't get this, yeah you're pretty "cool" but I don't give a shit. I don't give a shit, fuck you arsehole.
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I've Heard It Both Ways
00:50
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It's safe to assume you only assume, you don't get me and I don't want you too.
So quick to judge as if you're perfect.
I ain't a jock or a macho man, i'd rather have feelings than feel like a man.
She cries out loud, you're deaf and dumb, a figure of nothing, as blind as shit.
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Master of Muppets
00:49
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You say you're trapped under ice, you're struggling, you're on the streets.
What's wrong now, I thought you were hard?
Set it off, hardcore pride, you think you own it, but you don't own shit.
You ain't Freddy Madball or John Joseph, this is Melbourne not New York, you're just a wigger from the burbs, insecure about your little dick.
You send me to fucking sleep. Sleep.
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Indoctrinated
01:22
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Everything you were told was a lie, sit in front of the TV.
That's the only way you'll learn.
No one cares to teach.
We just sit back and accept the absurd.
I can't just sit back and watch, I won't be what they want.
The way your dress, the way you eat and your music, all made for you to be the same.
It's too late for you.
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Raining Blood
03:28
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Still a fatal factor, still a cause of death, your god won't lead you, your too blind to see.
In the name of the holy, blood rains from the sky, people slaughter people, the streets run red.
You tell your children...
We don't believe in ghosts
Yet you live in blind faith
An evil man made story
We don't believe in ghosts.
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Sick Machine Melbourne, Australia
Powerviolence influenced hardcore from Melbourne.
Contact: danielpatrickkent@gmail.com
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