1. |
Hardcore
03:25
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bloody nose and a golden chain
when your bones hit my knuckle ring
don't tell me that it makes no sense
come on man this ain't your scene
wrapped in pain
for reasons i'll never explain
wrapped up in hate
the world's just too much to take
wrapped
mic spit and some broken strings
i don't know why i think you're full of shit
call up a couple more black cloud kids
drunk fighting in a circle pit
wrapped in pain
for reasons i'll never explain
wrapped up in hate
the world's just too much to take
wrapped
broken bottles and some blood stained jeans
come on, we're just some hardcore kids
and i'm so pissed off i think my head'll explode
throw it down throw a fucking fit
wrapped in pain
for reasons i'll never explain
wrapped up in hate
the world's just too much to take
wrapped
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2. |
Crooked Faith
03:19
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crooked faith
in you
classic signs
no more use
you're so convicted but you're not far-gone
and if you're so jealous what's it founded on
crooked faith
abused
it's about that time
nothing to prove
you're so convicted but you're not far-gone
and if you're so jealous what's it founded on
everytime i wake there's just a little that i've lost of you
everytime i wake there's just a little less to hold onto
i'm lost with you
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3. |
Mistakes
02:44
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don't go, baby, even though i'm closing up
i've got something to show if you want my love
only downside is our hopes and dreams
just look into my eyes and i'll get you believing
(begin again and begin again)
i wouldn't do it, baby, if i didn't love it
(begin again and begin again)
i wouldn't do it, baby, if i didn't love it
ride with me, baby, even though the road is long
don't need you to save me but i need someone
you're a liar, baby, and you're a thief
maybe you're hiding because you see yourself in me
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4. |
Drag
03:49
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bring me to that point
where i don't care if i'm all alone
only feel myself
when i'm dressed to the nines
waiting by the telephone
a little touch and go...
golden rings, brass tacks
cold steel, cold hard facts
i want it all
i want it bad
cuz what's the use, baby
what a drag
nothing to tell
nothing to hide
but there's something going on
ain't nothing to see
but i've got a little secret underneath my clothes
a little self control
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