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Bad Luck
01:49
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Day after day, I wait for pain
Got a bad luck streak and that’s never changed
Day after day, it's the same damn things
It ain't hard to tell my life’s down the drain
My life’s in piss (My life’s in piss)
Who would think it would come to this?
Sometimes I just wanna quit
All I got are tears and bloodied fists
Inside of me there's a beast that thrives
Tearing me apart. Pulling at my insides.
Dragging me down. Feeding me lies.
Hate is all I see when I close my eyes
Stuck in this hole
A lifeless corpse. Nowhere to go.
There's one thing that I know
I'll never rise. I'm stuck below
Day after day. I wait for pain
Got a bad luck streak and that’s never changed
Who would think it would come to this?
It aint hard to tell my life’s in piss
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Final Breath
00:53
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I can’t stand myself, or anyone
I just want to fucking run
End it all, pray for death
To take my final breath
I’m not safe from myself,
I’ve given up on mental health.
And the ones that loved me most,
I’m sorry but I’d rather be a ghost
It’s gone on way too long. Goodbye.
It won’t be long,
It won’t be long until I’m gone,
And I won’t have to sing these songs,
About how every fucking thing has to go wrong
I just want out, fuck it.
I can’t stand myself, or anyone
I just want to fucking run
End it all, pray for death
To take my final breath
I would be blessed
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I Don't Care
01:51
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Let it be known to those who weep,
That what you sow is what you reap
You have dug your grave so deep
And I don’t fucking care
No remorse for arrogance
No excuse for pestilence
No mercy for cowardice
And I don’t fucking care
About the end this world will see
Or guilty scum like you and me
We are never fucking free
So get down on your god damn knees
Pray for peace
Beg for mercy to your man made beast
Let it be known to those who weep,
That what you sow is what you reap
Your grave has been dug so deep
And I don’t fucking care
Let it be known to those who weep,
That what you sow is what you fucking reap.
We did this to ourselves.
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Brain Dead
01:19
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She stripped me of my will to live
Always fucking suffering, nothing left to give
But grief, and I’ll share it, but you don’t fucking want it
Heart on my sleeve like I’m trying to fucking flaunt it
Hopeless. Wasted. Heartless. Brain dead.
Take a fucking shot. I'll show you what I got
A head that makes no sense and a heart full of rot
I’m hopeless, wasted, heartless, brain dead
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Void
01:57
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Void of all feeling,
These cards of scorn that we’re dealing
Gutless, gutted, leave them squealing
There’s nothing left but their skin that we’re peeling back
War machines are roaring
Death birds, see them soaring
Insatiable blood thirst,
And this all can only get worse.
Can’t you see what you did? You ruiners
Spit your rage. Claim your slaves. Sink your fangs into this earth.
Unleash the scum. The beating of their drums.
You try to speak out. They’re cutting out your tongue.
There’s no way to fix the damage that they've done.
Governed by snakes, until we’re swallowed by the sun.
Insatiable blood thirst
And this all can only get worse
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Burdens Pennsylvania
Burdens is a hardcore/Punk/Metal band from the Philly suburbs with releases on Harvcore Records and Get This Right Records.
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