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Reconnaissance By Fire
02:59
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2. |
Endless Vultures
02:29
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Bloodless monsters
News imposters
Glorify mass murder again
again again again again
The news sensation
Distract nations
And create anti-heroes of death
Of death of death of death
camouflage sabotage
this is
camouflage sabotage
Violence on the rise
It's our demise/ sensationalized
Can't wash the blood off your hands
Endless vultures
prey on culture
Justify psychopaths again
Again again again
Can't wash the blood off your hands
hands, your hands, your bloody hands
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3. |
Survivor's Issue
03:39
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4. |
American Laius
04:40
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I’m the shadow
that usurped the kingdom
the young buried the old
Now I am a ghost
but I made that decision
such a long time ago
Where can I go?
unwittingly murdered
My identity unknown
I’m done
Chorus:
It’s all behind us, It’s all behind us now
I am King Laius
It’s all behind us now
rolling in my grave
Left my rage in the road
The son skates on by
while I carry the load
This child of pride
drinks from his cup
of vanity and bile
I have no desire
to suffer twice
right now or (in) my past life
I’m done...yeah
The son goes blind
Forefathers cry
While I'm
Rolling in my grave
It's all behind us...
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5. |
Cardboard Airplane
03:38
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This will be the end
The monument’s fireplace has been replaced with caution tape
(with) hour to evacuate
Crisis Response
here to count our lost remains
There’s nothing left to save
Camera’s can’t wait for foundations to abate
We all understand our weight
of the world
And we told ourselves
that this would be the end
Now we bolt our shelves
to walls of uncertainty
Cardboard Airplane
Its plans are so arcane
Slicing city’s veins,
Caution tape sale,
Relocate the jail,
and redefine the walls
And we told ourselves
that this would be the end
Now we bolt our shelves
to walls of uncertainty
Then we scold ourselves
“this will be the end”
Red tagged, better pack your bags
while I try to rack my earthquake brain
without red tape
Yeah, pack your bags
while I ride out FEMA’s delay
without red tape
Atrial arrhythmia
then the burial
without red tape...no
Red tagged now it’s time to go
My Earthquake Brain
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6. |
Damage Control
02:09
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10 clowns for sale
Begging for a home,
the presidential palace of white gold
Debate answers
Like anybody knows
Enjoy the shit show
Chorus:
Exhaust time on damage control
What a waste of souls
morale is running slow
Disowned with nowhere left to go
To save our souls
Of which we're running low
Profess your hate
While we bathe in waste
and decay (of)
unequal protection
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