1. |
Ready to Cave
01:54
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Ready, ready to cave
Breaking, out of my cage
And where I go and how I get there
I don’t think anybody will care
Steady, feet in the grave
Not faking, nothing to save
And how I get there and where I go from here
I don’t think anybody knows
Not ready, already caved
I’m broken, this is my rage
And where I go and how I get there
I don’t think anybody will care
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2. |
Crawl
02:33
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Given to me as taken from you
Locked in this pace, without a view
Tied tight these straps I chew
Crazy I am, in here with a few
Insane as I think I am
I do not like green eggs and ham
I do not like them son of Sam
Taken my meds, soft white walls
They start to kick in, everything falls
Limbs bound tight, limited to crawls
Taken my meds, these soft white walls
Insane as I think I am
I do not like green eggs and ham
I do not like them son of Sam
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3. |
Digger
02:55
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I once was a man with a gun in hand
Pointed at my head
My finger did a quiver, itching that trigger
In hopes I’d soon be dead
Dreaming of the black, there’s no turning back
I’ll paint these walls red
The way I figure, got some work for the digger
My final words being said
I once was a man with a gun in hand
Pointed at my head
The way I figure, got some work for the digger
My final words have been said
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4. |
Nothing Left
04:53
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Tomorrow I’ll start to do things right
Never again as I turn out the light
It’s late, too far into the night
This is the hard way to have insight
And I swear there’s nothing left to believe
And I don’t care if it comes down to you and me
And I’m prepared to drown us both in the sea
And I’m scared cause there’s nothing left of me
Today there is nothing I can do now
Can’t believe I did this, don’t ask me how
Why on earth does this have to be?
It comes down to you, it comes to me
And I swear there’s nothing left to believe
And I don’t care if it comes down to you and me
And I’m prepared to drown us both in the sea
And I’m scared cause there’s nothing left of me
Yesterday this seemed like a good idea
Why not eat them? They’re right here
Now they are gone, there is nothing to fear
Nothing stops these voices that I hear
And I swear there’s nothing left to believe
And I don’t care if it comes down to you and me
And I’m prepared to drown us both in the sea
And I’m scared cause there’s nothing left of me
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Slaughterhouse Recordings Taunton, Massachusetts
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