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Oh Hey
03:34
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Oh hey oh hey..., all my Rage...
It takes a long time..., to be OK...
Oh hey..., hmmm all my rage..
[1st x thru - It's like a long crime..., you need to get paid]
[2nd x thru - It's like a long crime, it needs to be paid
Oh hey…, all my rage,
I'll be OK..., I'll be OK... (Ohhh, I'll be OK...)
[2x]
It’s OK to stay..., and not be OK
But rather be OK, OK to stay and play... (I'll be OK)
It’s OK to crave..., and not be OK...
It’s OK to say, I’m not OK
It’s like…, a long crime…, long time to pay... (I'll be OK)
But I’ll be OK..., OK OK to play... (hmmm..., I'll be OK)
Poor me… ... ..., another cup a you!
Like the seven seals the angles break
And make you feel all the pain (pain... I'll be OK)
You, then gave… (I'll be OK)
Away… (I'll be OK), away… (OK)
Away…, mmm - away...
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2. |
If You Are a Friend
03:29
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If you’re a friend, why are you a friend
If you aren’t a friend, why not a friend to me
If might be a friend, why can’t you be a friend to me
There is no friendly fire, no here, there or, anywhere
It’s all correct fired, direct ire alone sweep the room
No back up better, when a go getter, had to be there
So long … love, so long oh innocence,
So long … a tidy neat, little, millennial life
So long … to my happy little strife
Wack…, joy is gone,
Wack, wack …, empathy is gone,
Wack, wack, wack …, kindness is gone, aaahhh hahhh
I believe in God the Father, Son, Holy ghost
Who is in Heaven…, and no where… near hear here
Holy is your name, you made me an unwilling reaper here in your game
What is the crop You seek, from the weak
What is the stop, topping point, You put on this creep
What is the spot, inherent curse, from the ancestors feet
Verse 1 repeat
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3. |
No Writing On the Wall
03:06
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There is no writing on the Wall
There is no real call, before the Fall
We all have several paths to follow, several paths to follow when we stall
Keep moving, keep won der ing, keep doing, keep moving on // //
There is no binding, con... tract
There is no kind, con... tact
We all have several tracks to switch to, in Fact
Keep moving, keep wondering, keep doing, keep moving on
When finding a life to love, one to give
When mining through the strife, to the fizz
We all have channels, shafts and lifts to our digs
Keep moving on, keep wondering on, keep doing
There are no truths in life, only what we accept, to create
There are no facts to follow, only what was made up, to create
We all have several proofs of life, loose one, pick another, then, agitate
Until life sleeps on its own no need to coax it down
No need to sleep way to soon to the journeys short cocoon
Keep moving - wondering - doing - moving… to the next blank page
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4. |
Elder to Degenerate
02:34
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Elder of a degenerate renegade generation
Melding with the son it made
A war between man and beast
Apocalyptic fun... and games
There comes… a time and place
To face the new and wonderful space
The one that He provides
You can’t reject or take ole Job’s place
Your fog tree won’t wither and Die
When He pries your cries from your time and place
His quarter not denied
Where He lays your breast plate, pride
His name echo's through our flesh
As we mess and play with life mesh
The ripples of his voice last for you
Only… in your life time… pace
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