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L.B.T.C.
01:18
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Time’s up
Nothing left to live for
Or to look forward to
You lived your life hard and fast
Now it’s behind you
Living
Breathing
Time capsule
Can’t get with the times
The glory days are done
Nostalgia is a vice
Can’t come to terms with the fact
That so much has changed
The world is now a different place
And you can’t acclimate
Living
Breathing
Time capsule
You can’t get with the times
Your salad days are gone
There’s nothing left inside
Losing relevance with every passing day
If you can’t stay current
You will fade away
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2. |
Chip Away
01:05
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Chip away at me
I welcome the beast with open arms
Feel free to make your mark
Chip away at me
Chip away
Been longing for some hope and sanity
Gimme the shot
Gimme the cure
And throw in that 5G
Plandemic fixer
Microchipped elixir
Stab and inject into me
Chip away at me
Chip away
Longing for some semblance of normalcy
Just gimme the chip
I ain’t afraid of no conspiracy
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3. |
24 Hours
00:55
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Every fuckin’ day
Feels like Groundhog Day
It’s so hard to break up the monotony
Existential dread
Fills my fucking head
These times we’re living in
Make me want a lobotomy
24 hours
Work, eat, shit, and sleep
7 days a week
It’s on repeat
24 hours of the same old shit
I gotta drink, fuck, smoke to get over it
Go to work, come home, go to bed
You might as well kick me in the fucking head
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4. |
The Turd
00:39
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Duty fucking calls
This wouldn’t happen
If you followed the rules
A nice sentiment
If you believe it
You’re a fucking fool
Your bootlicking truly knows no bounds
Subservient tool
Shit spews out of mouth
Like I said it before
Stupid can’t be fixed
Get me outta here I’m over this
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5. |
Weather Capital
01:21
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They’ve come all this way from the fucking Knob
From the weather capital to do a thankless job
Phil saw his shadow this year
Winter was in effect
We pushed through
Now we start anew
While the world eats shit
The boys who can’t read or write
Despite our failings
We’re doing alright
Here to stay
Taking new form
From the ashes
We’re reborn
Illiterates don’t call it quits
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6. |
As Old As You Feel
00:40
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There used to be a time frame
For everything I do
But as I get older
I realize thats not true
“You’re too young to do this”
“Too old to do that”
To think that I was fooled
I’ve let go of all ego
Now I play by my own rules
There used to be a time frame
Now I do what I want to do
Time’s arbitrary
I don’t have to fucking impress you
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7. |
Nice Things
00:39
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Even those with good intentions
Are susceptible
Greed and our self interest
Will always lead to our downfall
This is why we can’t have nice things
It’s happened before
It’ll happen again
Corruption and tyranny
Will never ever fucking end
Power will change your psychology
I’ve lost all faith
We don’t deserve nice things
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8. |
No Experts
00:47
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You always act like you know everything
So quick to resort to your precious screen
But in reality
You’re more clueless than me
You get it into your head
That you’re well versed in what you’ve barely read
But you’re no expert
We’re no experts
Overconfidence is your weakness
Arrogance is dangerous
You’re no expert
None of us know shit
No experts
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Buzzed off beer and blow
Full of suds and laxatives
The pleasure is to play they say
But here nobody wins
No winners
All losers
Chain smokers
And boozers
Everyday is Halloween
There’s always something “new” to see
I’m going to die if I keep going down this path
I will die
But I’m not going out this way
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10. |
Happy to be Here
00:59
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There ain’t much to me
What you get is what you see
I live, sweat, and breathe
A straight forward S.O.B.
I’m just a product of
My environment
Doing the best that I can
To make sense of all of this
There ain’t much to me
What you get is what you see
A sentient being
My time on earth’s temporary
No predetermined destiny
Religion I rebuke
I’m just a billion to one
Cosmic fluke
And I’m happy to be here
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Tricks of the Trade:
Everyone’s just trying to get by
Everyone wants their piece of the pie
We don’t see eye to eye
What I thought was a lie
No unity
All you can see
Is you and only you
Everyone’s just trying to get by
Everyone’s wants their piece of the pie
We never saw eye to eye
What I believed was a lie
No unity
All you can see
Is you and only you
It’s time to try something new
If you want something done right
You gotta do it yourself
I’m going out on my own
Doing things my own way
I’m not gonna fall for anymore
Tricks of the trade
Lawdog Reality:
Rawdog reality
Finally some fucking clarity
This piece of mind has not come easy
Rawdog Reality
Beating down the demons I am free
I’m reclaiming what belongs to me
This runner’s high
Is the best I’ll get
I’ve shed all shame
Moved past regret
The work doesn’t end here
It’s only just begun
This life belongs to me
I choose to live it from now on
I’m taking back control
Taking back what’s mine
Always pushing limitations
Moderation’s never been on my mind
Rawdog reality
The Lawdog reality
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