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Peak #14,490
Peak in subgenre #8,795
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January 26, 2006
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:14
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There's gloom looming in the air agree the sages/It's deceit paving these golden streets, ain't it?/Go peddle snake oil all you want/Your options are to be a nerd or an alpha beta jock, on the chopping block/My thyroid implores me to stay blunted/my liver invites me to remain drunken/my concious screams Fuck it! Everybody does it/my sense of deceny's been whittled down to about nothing/With a broken compass it's time to explore/Neptune'll never make a monkey out of me like Curious George/What you arguing for?/Go buy your magic beans by the pound at the general store/Each time I'm written off the stake's rise and take off/There must be somebody new to shovel shame on/There's no hope for those all robed in white sheets/Cowards! each and every one of them, who real ghosts see as freaks
(Chorus) I saw a ghost/I said don't appear no more/You saw a ghost/It asked are you ready for war? (X4)
The money trail never fails for the vengeful/That ought to lock the dogs of war back inside their filthy kennels/Karma's but a wax figure, wagging the dog/of revenge and its henchmen, all breakin' you off/Have your brain washed or polluted, you decide/it ought to be a crime to be taken for a proverbial ride/When the best and worst of times coincide/it's a given that the cosmos are finally alligned/The cycle of time is now playing on repeat/I can cheat death, but I can't cheat his cousin sleep/Whoever said you can't grind old bones with iron fists/was dead on, and the midst of capitulation's grip/I swear to god, Slimer evolved quicker than man/the ghost and I shook with crossed fingers on both of our hands/Now I'm, banned for life from Hotel California/for my last trip I got a bill and a coma
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Dancing with the devil is so outdated/Freakin' down a skeleton is so overrated/Hoist the jolly roger, it demands a salute/In return, the cord won't break on your parachute/Shoot at will, cry the ringleaders/Tolerance! urges the cold, sadistic teachers/The picture darkens the more demons you accrue/with deliberate bad timing they collude to have you spooked/Haunted by the chanting around the witch's brew/Anything can go wrong, anyone can get screwed/The slingshot in my back pocket's of little use/An M-16 I lie to myself can be a boost/But, truth hurts, kills, and saves souls daily/An axiom intact when all else is changing/Maybe someday the gargoyles are gonna fall/Until then, learn to accept their wicked laws
(Chorus)
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