1. |
I Swear I Was Followed
02:23
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Lyrics:
It's been eating my soul
Not knowing when I will
Slip away too
And maybe I should
Start practicing writing wills
Cause what if I fall back
To old ways
And I give in to the demons
How will they divide my memory
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2. |
Empty
02:33
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Lyrics:
I should be warm
But I'm freezing
Oh, it's a summer sun
And it's blinding
I carried a rose
And I was dressed in black
And I saw your dad cry
Holy shit this is real
I wish
I could forget this memory
Oh my God
I am an empty space
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3. |
SNEAKY DEMON
03:34
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Lyrics:
His fingernails dig into his skin
Under the table to make sure he's still here
Make sure he hasn't disappeared
He will go
Go for blood
Go till it runs down his hands
Till it pools
So he can
Know there's still life in him
But the sneaky demon it stays
So if he comes out at night
When the world is slowly losing light
Try not to be afraid
Realize he's haunting everyone's brain
So it's okay if at night
You stop putting up a fight
And you try and pretend
You belong with him
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4. |
Corporeal
02:48
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5. |
Tommy The Killer
05:23
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Lyrics:
Where do I go
Where is my home
Cause it can't be this place
Why won't I choke
In these old clothes
That don't seem to get replaced
It's like my life has been
Already set in motion
Against my will
My name is Tommy
And I am eleven years old
I listen to my parents
And do what I'm told
My name is Tommy
And I'm locked in the house with a killer
He's living with me in the mirror
He's smiling back at me
And seems to be holding out his hand
Telling me to come with him
If I wanna be a man
My name is Tommy
And I'm surrounded by aggressive people
Who are all dying from growing and losing their soul
My name is Tommy
And I'm tired of sad people
Well maybe it's my job to try and save their soul
My name is Tommy
And I think I'm the Grim Reaper
Following in the footsteps of Jack the Ripper
My name is Tommy
And I'm eleven years old
I'm gonna cut you up
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6. |
Head Hurts
02:08
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7. |
A Killer In The Mirror
02:22
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Lyrics:
So he fights again with himself
Trying his best to give him hell
As he stands and looks in the mirror
He swears for a second he sees a killer
Reaching out his hand
This is the death of him
So he fights again with himself
Trying his best to give him hell
As he stands and looks in the mirror
He swears for a second he sees a killer
And he's taking his first victim tonight
And he says his final goodbye
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8. |
I Don't Think I Will Win
01:44
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Lyrics:
I don’t want to fight it
I don't think I will win
I don’t want to fight it
I don't think I can take the hit
I don’t want to fight it
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