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Through The Rubble
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Flippin out
entrepy chris priest midd
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The newest, most original, emotional emo, written and recorded by a seventeen year old at his home studio.
I have no choice but to call this Chris Priest, since i am the one who does every single thing you hear, kinda like how Nine Inch Nails is all Trent Rezner. I dont really know what the genre of ir is, so call it what u want. Plus, about half of my songs are acoustic and half are heavy so theres no real catagory for it. . --
Song Info
Genre
Rock Punk
Charts
Peak #1,168
Peak in subgenre #79
Author
Chris Priest
Rights
2004
Uploaded
November 09, 2004
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Flippin out, basically. Other than that, long story.
Lyrics
Through The Rubble: It's out of your league, and far above you, and i'm wondering what your up to. Still i'm giving you advice, but i'm sure it's not because I love you... Kick in the door now, and smash all the windows, then break all the remnants and dig through the rubble, re-open the wound now, and load up your pitol, then stomp on the remains and dig through the rubble. Here we are again, saying these words that were never said.Trying to wipe the slate clean, what was then is history. Declaring with your eyes closed that you can lead the way to victory, wouldn't it be nice to compromise and shed some light on this black night? Crash through the barrior, fist through the wall, and your kicking and screaming and bleeding from the heart. Pleading for help, but you know what you'll get, when your asking much more, your recieving much less... Angels cried the day you went away, they knew you couldn't take the pain. And surely you'd wake the following day, and wallow in shame, insane, in vain. And wallow in shame, insane, in vain. And wallow in shame, insane, in vain. Compassionless cruelty, only God knows what you do to me. Kick in the door now, and smash all the windows, then break all the remnants and dig through the rubble, re-open the wound now, and load up your pistol, then stomp on all that's left, and dig through the rubble.
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