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Alone Yet Again
05:05
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Alone and afraid
Afraid of what's to come
I have no protection
Where I roam
My hearts desires
Are never fulfilled
Leaves me behind
Leaves me ill
Eternities in solitude
Forever in pain
Were my life
Ever not in vain?
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Butchered And Buried
06:57
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On a beautiful
Day of spring
I was walking
Through the green
The sun was out
My mind content
Then out of the blue
My life would end
Up on the trail
Behind a pine
He stood and said:
"Your life is mine"
He was of great stature
He wielded an axe
He was quick
With his attacks
He took a swing
He hit my skull
And his axe
Wasn't dull
My blood was flowing
Like a fountain
He dragged my body
Up on the mountain
He proceeded to dig
To dig my grave
He said:
"Son, you were brave"
Then he said:
"You begged, at your last breath
But for too long, you've begged for death"
"Don't cry wolf son
It's over now
If you ever wondered
Why and how"
"Sometimes irony
Can kill you first
Before the plague
Or death by thirst"
"Anyways son
You ain't dead
This is a nightmare
You're in your bed"
"What felt like blood
Is your sweat
And what was sleep
You thought was death"
"But son
My advice for you
Stop praying for death
Or death will come
It's true"
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Comfort Of Cold
07:06
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The heat of summer
Is slowly taking hold
Sweat and tears
Not silver nor gold
Slowly driving me
Into madness avenue
Into thoughts of bad behaviour
Like leaving you
When I say leave
I mean fuck off and die
I don't see my value
As I continue to cry
I wish my body
Was rotting like my mind
That I could leave
This mortal world behind
With every breath
More hate I spew
And measure my failures
Against all of you
I have reached a point
I don't want to get old
Put me in my coffin
In the comfort of cold
Set me free!
Release me!
Comfort of cold!
Comfort of cold!
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Despair Of Dreaming
09:35
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The despair of dreaming
Of a truth never will be
I'm in my nightmare
Can't you see?
The people around me
Are like thorns in my skin
With their perfect lives
Not letting me in
On the outside
I am left
All is stolen
Victim of theft
Rhyme or reason
Gone with the wind
Guilty, guilty
Sin, sin, sin
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5. |
Extacy Of Emotion
00:59
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When I die put that bottle in my hand
All these years on earth, it was my only friend
When you dig a hole and gonna bury me
Put that bottle of Jim Beam to rest beside me
All my life I've been living on the run
Hanging out in bars and hotel rooms annoying everyone
Living on the road running from coast to coast
Spending many nights in jail, like a gunman at his post
When I die, you don't have to cry
You don't have to feel no feelings inside
Never cared or had no feelings for no one
The only one I cared for was the one who made me cum
Live my life like a loner on the trail
Some of the nights in jail, I couldn't afford no bail
No one to call, no one to see me through
So I bought a gun one day and I came gunning after you
Living on the road, playing scumfuc rock 'n' roll
I'm on the road and I haven't got no home
Never lived nowhere long enough to call home
I'm just an outlaw scumfuc, playing my rock 'n' roll
Never had nothing that could keep me satisfied
'Cept my booze and my drugs and that woman by my side
She was no woman, but she's good enough for me
She's got that cunt between her legs and that's all I need
So when I die put that bottle by my side
Bury me with ol' Jim Beam and I'll be on my hell ride
When I die, when I die
Down to Hell is my final destination
When I die put that bottle by my side
It's the only friend I had in life and it kept me satisfied
Living on the run you'll never take me out alive
I bought a gun, I'm leaving now
Bye-bye, bye-bye
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