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Dearly Departed
02:01
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John F Kennedy, Marilyn Monroe
Andy Warhol had his Brigitte Bardot
Right here, right now
Everything to me
Flash in a pan, making history with romance
Unhappily ever after
I’ll hold my peace
Hold my peace forever
Take me to the edge
Baptize me in sickness
Dearly departed what have we gathered to witness?
Sid and Nancy, kill me while I’m high
Juliet Romeo, double suicide
Marc Antony, Cleopatra
Snake venom, O Happy Dagger!
Unhappily ever after
I’ll hold my peace
Hold my peace forever
Take me to the edge
Baptize me in sickness
Dearly Departed what have we gathered to witness?
Muses and lovers, checkout line magazine covers
Jesus Christ you make me feel religious
Unhappily ever after
I’ll hold my peace forever
Take me to the edge
Baptize me in sickness
Dearly Departed what have we gathered to witness?
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2. |
Double Arrows Down
02:25
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I’m sitting here
Tired of living life that’s filled with fear
It’s not fair
I’m just sick of being scared
Sometimes life deals you a shitty hand
Sometimes your day doesn’t go as planned
But with me
I feel like all I do is bleed
There’s days I wanna close my eyes and never wake up to my numbers high
Just lay there until all I read is low
I’m sick as shit of all these pricks
And everybody’s ignorance
This needle's wearing thin
And there’s no end
I’m sitting there
In another cold pharmacy chair
Standing by
While they suck my veins and wallet dry
I can write all these defiant songs
But my life is still reliant on machines
And all I do is bleed
There’s days I wanna close my eyes and never wake up to my numbers high
Just lay there until all I read is low
I’m sick as shit of all these pricks
And everybody’s ignorance
This needle's wearing thin
And there’s no end
Last thing I remember
Before you plunged the needle
I lied there shaking on this cold gas station floor
Eyes are rolling back
Into my skull it fades to black
There’s days I wanna close my eyes and never wake up to my numbers high
Just lay there until all I read is low
The highs and lows and insulin
I’m so tired of explaining it
This needles wearing thin and there’s no end
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3. |
Zero Remorse
02:35
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Meticulous and clean, we were never seen
Hidden in plain sight under cover of daylight
It only took one mistake and now they’re onto us
They’re digging up the graves
We’re killing to get caught
Yeah our trail is getting hot
This can only go on for so long
We’re running for the hills
Hold my hand for one last thrill
If I go down first, I won’t give them your name
Carefully made a mess and calmly caused distress
Disposed of evidence and the murder weapon
We drove the car into a lake, risked it all
Put everything at stake
We’re killing to get caught
Yeah our trail is getting hot
This can only go on for so long
We’re running for the hills
Hold my hand for one last thrill
If I go down first, I won’t give them your name
Addicted we can’t stop
Lock us away until we rot
How can something feel right and be wrong?
Zero remorse for what we’ve done
Zero remorse for what we’ve done
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4. |
Notre Dame
02:33
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Well it seems like things are getting worse
You’re the black cat on my path, you’ve crossed me and I’m cursed
I’m a victim and you’re the plague
There’s no cure and I’m left conscious but I’m dying in decay
Like the flames to Notre Dame, nothing sacred here is safe
I’ve exhausted all my prayers here on these pews
And all the past lives that I’ve lived somehow led me here to this
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
I believed all of your lies
When you told me what was yours, one day would be mine
Now I’m out here in the cold
And I’ll wait right here for you and watch this tragedy unfold
Like the flames to Notre Dame, nothing sacred here is safe
I’ve exhausted all my prayers here on these pews
And all the past lives that I’ve lived somehow led me here to this
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
Like the flames to Notre Dame, nothing sacred here is safe
I’ve exhausted all my prayers here on these pews
And all the past lives that I’ve lived somehow led me here to this
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
It’s taken centuries for me to get to you
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5. |
Sad to Me
02:41
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Oh boy I gotta be so dumb
To let a fool like you bring me down
What ya gotta do to have some fun
By all means you can try but I doubt
I doubt that I will give a shit
About the fact that you're a prick
I bet you that I will forget, when I'm done writing these lyrics
You're so sad to me
To think of who you used to be
There's no use dwelling on those memories
Cause you're so sad to me
Oh boy I thought I'd seen the last
Of these ridiculous games that we play
Every time I think about the past
I can't help but count the wasted days
Every time I look at you (I look at you)
I can't believe we're still not through (we're still not through)
I make believe there's something new, but who the hell am I kidding?
You're so sad to me
To think of who you used to be
There's no use dwelling on those memories
Cause you're so sad to me
You're so sad to me
You're so sad to me
There's no use dwelling on those memories
Cause you're so sad
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6. |
Can't Come Clean
01:59
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I'm always repeating sick thoughts in my head
I'm tired of being alone, always shitting the bed
But I think I can't come clean
I think I can't come clean
I'm sick of always posting things on the internet
And if I ever read the bullshit, it makes me regret everything
That's why I can't come clean
Oh, I hope you noticed the hand prints left from my sweaty palms
On the menu at the restaurant
I'm caught up in all these drunken altercations
Offhand interrogations
Exposing all my crimes
But you're wasting your time
I'm always repeating things I already said
I'm sick of all these people, all I want is my bed
And I think I can't come clean
This time I can't come clean
Oh, did you ever notice me waiting patiently for apologies
I knew damn well would never come
I'm caught up in all these drunken altercations
Offhand interrogations
Exposing all my crimes
But you're wasting your time
With this broken polygraph
I tried so hard not to laugh, I swear I almost threw up
Just go ahead and lock me up
I'm always repeating sick thoughts in my head
I'm tired of being alone, always shitting the bed
But I think I can't come clean
I think I can't come clean
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7. |
Blood Pact
02:08
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Pit stop on the road to hell
Honeymoon inside this cheap hotel
I’m dying for your kiss
We gotta get our kicks
We’re driving Highway 666
Blood Pact, give ‘em the gun
Natural born killers on the run
Blood Pact, give ‘em the gun
Natural born killers on the run
Vengeance straight outta the Bible
Tore up the countryside, now we’re on trial
You ain’t seen nothing yet
There are no accidents
Falling in love sick sick sick
Blood Pact, give ‘em the gun
Natural born killers on the run
Blood Pact, give ‘em the gun
Shot ‘em dead under the desert sun
Bonnie and Clyde, give ‘em the gun
Ride until we die (Hey!)
Until you and I die and die and die and die again
Blood Pact
American Maniacs
Blood Pact
American Maniacs
Blood Pact
American Maniacs
[X2]
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8. |
In the Doghouse
02:32
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Like tourists on the boulevard of stars
I’m lost and wandering through my backyard
Can’t bring myself to walk through the door
I don’t know us anymore
I don’t think I’ll ever let this die, never could let sleeping dogs just lie
Wanna go back to what it was we had but the cat is out outta the bag
Wipe your dirty paws before you come inside
I’m at a loss
In the doghouse
What she don’t know won’t hurt
In the doghouse
Diggin’ in the dirt
If you lie down you’ll rise up with fleas
What’s the view like from down on your knees?
In the doghouse
Diggin’ in the dirt
I can’t find my home within these walls
Out onto the streets at night I crawl
Don’t try to reach me, ‘cause even if you did
You’d get a dead line, I’m going off the grid
Wipe your dirty paws before you come inside
I’m at a loss
In the doghouse
What she don’t know won’t hurt
In the doghouse
Diggin’ in the dirt
If you lie down you’ll rise up with fleas
What’s the view like from down on your knees?
In the doghouse
Woah Woah
In the doghouse
(My home unknown)
In the doghouse
(Nowhere to go)
If you lie down you’ll rise up with fleas
What’s the view like from down on your knees
In the doghouse
Diggin’ in the dirt
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9. |
13 Stories Down
02:50
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Home alone just getting pissed
I feel like I barely exist
Or maybe I’m more real than anyone around me
High as hell and drunk as fuck
Barely able to stand up
At least you left more or less the way you found me
Looks like we’re doing this again
I’m not an alcoholic, I just play one on the weekends
We’re on the balcony
I’m screaming, “Baby please!”
But you’re still pushing me over the edge
It’s 13 stories down before I hit the ground
But I can’t get that sound out of my head
Home alone ‘cause once again
Been ditched by all my so called friends
There’s nothing left but pull that bottle off the shelf and
Catalog my worst regrets and I ain’t got no cigarettes
So I’ll sit here and try to out drink me, myself and
I’m gonna kill myself this way
I’m blacking out most every night and sleeping through most of the day
We’re on the balcony
I’m screaming, “Baby please!”
But you’re still pushing me over the edge
It’s 13 stories down before I hit the ground
But I can’t get that sound out of my head
Oh baby, can’t you see?
You and me, we’re such a beautiful catastrophe
I keep falling
I keep falling
I keep falling 13 stories down
[X4]
We’re on the balcony
(Keep falling 13 stories down)
Beautiful catastrophe
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10. |
Radio Silence
01:49
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Gonna have a hard time shoving you under the rug
Floating on the surface, drowning in the tub
I’m bailing first, pulling the plug
Radio silence, now we’re done
I bit off more than I could ever chew
Losing the taste for your records and you
I’ll change the song when you come on
Radio silence, now we’re done
Static is all I hear
Transmission loud and clear
Heart breaker breaker, I’m on the line
Change channels all dead air
I’ll turn it off, I swear
Radio silence, it’s all too loud
Radio silence, now we’re done
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah
Radio silence
[X4]
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11. |
House on Fire
02:56
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Welcome to my house the spaceman greets you at the door and
Welcome to my living room where Yotam's sleeping on the floor and
This is my new normal
We're sinking in quicksand
Johnny's with another band
Annie's out of oxygen
This house is on fire
We finally walked outside and realized that the sun had rise
Really comes as no surprise, this house is on fire
Welcome to my house, Fat Mike wears latex during foreplay
Hooks, whips, and rubber dicks
Are scattered all over the hallway
This is our new normal
We're sinking in quicksand
Johnny's with another band
Annie's out of oxygen
This house is on fire
We finally walked outside and realized that the sun had rise
Really comes as no surprise
This house is on fire
We're on fire
We're on fire
We're on fire
We're still sinking in quicksand
Johnny's with another band
Annie's out of oxygen
This house is on fire
We finally walked outside
I'm so glad that nobody died
I'm still waiting for my ride
This house is on fire
We're on fire
We're on fire
We're on fire
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12. |
Southbound Stranger
03:08
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I'm on a train
Southbound train to San Diego
Goodbye lover, gotta let go
I'm heading down to Coronado
You left me in LA
And I'll be waiting for you here, my dear
You'll be haunting me
In December
And I'll be on the beach
Hope you remember me
Don't wanna be that stranger
Five days go by
No sign of you, no sign of no one
Checked in under the name of someone
And I don't know what to expect
Whats next?
I'll be waiting for you here, my dear
You'll be haunting me
In December
I'll be on the beach
Hope you remember me
Don't wanna be that stranger
Down on the beach
Sand in my toes
I'm all alone, nowhere that anybody knows
I guess our love was never meant to be
And I'll forever stay a seaside mystery
You'll be haunting me
In December
I'll be on the beach
Hope you remember me
I bought a gun
Not sure if I know how to use one
They tell me that there's nothing to it
Just pull the trigger, you can do it
You left me in LA
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Female fronted punk band from southern California.
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