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Rust
02:49
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red brick crumbling
rotten to the core
the crowd,
begging for more
trampling the weak
marching in the square
they'reshouting
"it's too fair"
wake up
from this dull nightmare
the smell of burnt leather
is everywhere
The only thing
we have left is graffiti
Scratched in wardrobes
messages hidden in our cells
hidden in our cells
hidden in our cells
Rush to rust, there on the floor
There's rats gnawing at your face
There's rats strapped to your face
So get to the rusted floor, there's always room for more
Rush to rust, there on the floor
Our futures hidden in our cells
Take directions on every laboured cue
At least have the brains to fall for something new
you sleepwalk, you flinch at every blow
you don't know where you go
and If i lose, I'll make you pay
And if this is the end, i'll take something from you.
If we don't win, we'll make our loss known
and you will never find our hearts are home
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Window
03:05
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Nah, Just sit and rot away
Metal shutters slide and block paths
Every day a waste bin full
of the good that could have been done
Concrete in streetlight glow
every day spent looking through that fucking window
You're a rat, cornered
and I'm bored of your sneering
Gotta dig out of the swamp
packed lunches and inertia
small talk, apathy, endless rows
I'm breaking through this shit
Can't stand this time i'm killing
Can't stand the time not moving,
Can't stand this time not dancing
Can't stand the time without this
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