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Weekend Warrior
04:22
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You got a little upset
and you fought with weekend warrior
You got a little excited
You got a little lovesick
and you fought with a weekend warrior
A ghost in your house for weeks
and you want it
You hold on
A whiff of something sweet
and you want it
So you hold on
you hold on
You sulk and you creep
False in
false out sneaks
That will leave you alone
You said the first kiss
at twelve
left you haunted
And you hold on
you hold on
You wait
For something
or someone
To give you a moan
You got a little upset
and you fought with weekend warrior
You got a little excited
You got a little lovesick
and you fought with a weekend warrior
A flock of busted seams
left you grounded
So you mope on
you mope on
You grouse and
you scream
Broke in
Broke down dreams
that will leave you alone
You said the fresh kill
of the week
Left you wanting
So you go on
you go on
You seek
some act of faith
to throw you a bone
You got a little upset
and you fought with weekend warrior
You pulse is
a thief
and error prone
Two knobby knees
and chalky bones
Don't you
ever feel alone
You're Beauvouir, Simone
You got a little upset
and you fought with weekend warrior
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2. |
Cold Hands
04:37
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We're on our thrones
Faceless misanthropes
We're on our thrones
Holding megaphones
Saint Philistine is our man
Trade dilettantes
In place of contact
Saint Philistine is our man
Just a sea of cold hands
I found control
In echo time
The mirror minds
The soft insides
We talk of love
But kill on sight
My echo sign
It grows and feed our hands
In our weaker times
Saint Philistine is our man
Trade dilettantes
In place of contact
Saint Philistine is our man
He's a sea of cold hands
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3. |
The Paranoid Style
05:08
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John I am lost
I want to see grace
The enemy's right at the gates
Suspicions and doubt will arise
You said, and I
Hoped I'd survive in this case
John I have faith
In the feeling of faith
It's just symptoms of truth
I can't shake
A catastrophe
A plague of me
Manning the barricades
They sold me
Follow the sign of a man
Who saw a man
Said follow this man
And I tried to see the man
You said watch, in time
They'll all pay the price
Watch, in time
We'll make them pay the price
Mr. Birch I was caught
Between visions and loss
Couldn't seem to tell
Which was tops
Then I survived on mistakes
Under cover of grays
And as you said I'm too late to be save
Mr. Birch let's be frank
It's a carnival state
It's not your glory you feel ache
Not a cause of alarm
Or a call to arms
It's just the sound of you swallowed by fate
Follow the sign of a man
Who saw a man
Said follow the man
But I just saw a man
Porcelain figures
Filling holes already paved
They hope a bigger figure
Will lift the lie a better way
Sand along a river
Pushing against the wave
I saw the light
I feel alright
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4. |
Another Wave
04:24
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You got a lot of nerve to
treat me like your corpse
Like it's the only course
How about the man and the fire
And those argonauts
Those futile fights they fought?
Live by the sword
And see who the hell has won
You got a lot of nerve to
Demand this price
Which I guess is my life
Or I guess is their life
I'll ride another wave
Another wave
You say wait, I'm still alive
But in the meantime
I'll step aside
You ask for sacrifice
For a little white light
Just your life
For a little white light
You want this world
A different place
And if it's not
You'll blame me
for this waste
You want me in second place
Where it's safe
Hoping I'll wait
Wishing I'll wait
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5. |
Blood And Sand
05:23
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I'm the fool who planned
To hold the guy made of sand
He was shelled
Hulled and bored
Cellar doors he kept closed
Across a million meals
In our court of appeals
Left it hollow inside
Better than amplified
The special case of sunken safes
And one is all you have
The lump sum of straw and mud
And one is all you have
Private estates
A coward's taste
One is all you have
The special case of sunken safes
One is all you have
Hold on
To high life
Hold out
For high times
Rank and file is a man
Work and war
Blood and sand
Coloured peaks
Days and weeks
Rank and file is a man
The special case
Of sunken safes
Two is blood and sand
Work and war is all we are
One is all you have
Private estates
A coward's stakes
Two is blood and sand
Rank and file is a man
And one is all you have
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