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Context
03:49
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Shrouded shapes underneath
All of the gestures that you repeat when you speak
They stir in recognition
History still breathes deep
Under the din of your voiceless company
It rises up from the ground
You carry their voices within you
Context could give you a clue
Hear their hearts beat within you
Context could give you a clue
Hear their hearts beat within you
Can we come closer still?
What's your context?
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Born in '91
03:40
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Slipping on everything you say
Vacant eyes, are you the new day?
Exhausted all my references
Given up trying to make sense
It's just who you are
Tell me do you really feel like I do?
All that matters to me doesn't phase you
Growing while my world divided in two
Where the hell were you?
What's important that you've left behind you?
It's a pointless struggle to rewind you
Born in '91, what can I say?
Where the hell were you?
A separation you can't see
Age is just a technicality
It's just who we are
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Spectre
02:56
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Repetition is your crutch
Don't have to think about it much
Everybody wants the same old song
Let's just be content to sing along
Your procedure is intact
For your answers, just look back
Everybody wants the same old song
Let's just be content to sing along
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4. |
College Rock
02:45
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Privileged benefactors, just live it up
The truth is no detractor so give it up
Young minds in regression!
What can you learn when you've failed to earn?
All you want (attention)
An easy ride (protection)
With other brats (just like you)
Locked up inside (with you)
When the world's too much to take
Remember you had a taste
You won't get it back, all your money spent
For all your wasted breath you won't get a cent
You won't get it back, all your money spent
For all your money spent, you just don't get it kid
Cultivate your cult of new primitives
Collective hard-on grows in your house of pricks
Your party's over now
Clean up yourself, there's nothing else
When the world's too much to take
Be glad at least you got laid
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Stasis
02:48
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Ascend to a new day
Can't see what's around me
The thick that surrounds you:
too damn dense to see through
Crisis built on weakness
Too drained to work through this
Crush it
Time will pick up the pieces
We'll stay in place
Surrender to our stasis
We'll stay in place
Our choices could destroy us
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