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Who Run Bartertown?
03:06
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I've exhausted my last stand.
Compromises in the shape of former friends.
Blinded by possessions of false needs.
Today's forecast calls for typhoons of dark seas.
We've taken advantage of one's love.
For that is life. Looking out for number one.
My profound use of self-defense buckles my knees.
Buckles my knees.
Yet, I trudge through all your lies and deceptions.
Weighing me down.
A Collection of weapons that we call words.
This epidemic is my chauffuer.
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Live Without Wings
04:41
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If your mind slips away.
Don't pull it closer, because the damage was beyond repair.
And I don't think I can fix it.
This life is one to appreciate.
But look how we self-medicate.
Bring back the color and the love and the sound
To the world and to this god forsaken town.
Now I'm ready to let this go.
And I know it won't float.
We won't be spared.
To light up all the darkness all the sinners must be aware.
I lost the war today.
I've lost a lot along the way.
Here, the followers lead and all the takers give but all the teachers still Teach false lessons, about how these birds live without wings.
And I ain't learned a fucking thing.
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The structure of this house has been crumbling for years.
Our foundation was build not on solid ground, but
On the stolen riches and dreams or the
Wishing well....
On roads that lead us to bridges we've burned.
Where friendship is scorned.
Stranded, alone, we'll find our way through fields of dark
And skies of grey.
We're just animals with minds that trick us into thinking we're not.
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4. |
Lilu Dallas Multi-Pass
01:28
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Black & Grey
04:23
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He was Shaking down, from his head down to his feet.
Trembling without arms, from the relapse of love and care.
What company we keep.
Throwing caution to the wind.
As it blows into thin air.
His Lungs were black and grey.
Just like the crow skin of his mother.
He spoke with a silver tongue.
The sheep would flock like blistered sores.
Ruled by an iron fist, feeding the blood within our veins.
The taste is such to die for.
Look in my eyes, said your face looks like a creature.
Look in the sky, said have you ever heard preacher?
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Cauldron Point Kansas City, Missouri
Brothers. Raillery since 2010. Cauldron Point is an eccentric trio from a small town in Mid-Missouri. Having a dynamic and
virsatile sound similar to that of Thursday, At The Drive-In, GlassJaw, Native, and As Cities Burn. Infulences everywhere from 311 and Incubus to The Fall of Troy and Apollo's Arrows. Energy you must see at a live show.
Debut album "Live Without Wings" June 29th, 2012.
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