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Retail Hell
01:39
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end of the day sucked into a screen
i’m tired and lonely and growing mean
no kiss of bliss
no end in sight
no, you’ll never see the light
ache in my heart when my day restarts
retail hell, sentenced torture for life
repeated repentance we shall never be saved
retail hell, sentenced torture for life
over zealous always jealous
love it, believe it, as long as you can sell it
what’s the point of persistence, what does it all mean?
when my point of existence measured only in green
eight hours or eternity, it all feels the same
my life spent in retail hell
it all feels the same
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Petty Selfish Cretin
00:59
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nothing to prove and nothing to do for–
you little fucked up man
don’t seem to know me at this point in my life
understand my world
but you don’t know my strife
character flawed, expect me to try
my life in my hands, my name in your mouth
talk down on me one more time
i’ll step up and show you what’s mine is fucking mine
at will
in spite
miserable existence, what do you provide?
petty selfish cretin, choke on your lies
petty selfish cretin
despise
not afraid to show you
what’s mine is fucking mine
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Reality After Reality...
01:43
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paradox and sensation
cause and effect, dig myself in a wreck
no point of existence, don’t wanna keep my head on straight
stay the fuck away
rather be at home and decay
rather do nothing
rather do nothing all damn day
guilt follows me like a man with a trap
i’m almost always the rat
i can’t hold myself accountable
do the wrong thing at the wrong time
it’s just the way life goes
episode after episode
reality after reality
quiet in my room for so long not doing what i want
never try you’ll never fall
can’t be perfect can’t do it all
never try, you’ll never fall i regress
my own doing my own fault my life’s a mess
no more rat
no more trap
holding myself accountable
episode after episode!
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My Turn 2 Play
01:00
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just can’t grasp farther i reach the more you retract, no rope to grab
at times i think i never belonged even better never born at all
limit my praise from the culture you create
step right down it’s my turn to play
my pride will survive
crawl outta this alive
fucking tornado wrecking people’s lives
never really that down for me
don’t question my identity
never truly that down for me
i’m not a damn accessory
never really that down for me
i can smell the treachery
never really that down for me
never fucking down
style of thinking fucking regressed exhausted the theory give it up
ain’t afraid to take up space step down it’s my turn to play
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Choke
01:28
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identity crisis, just try to find yourself out
personality, you can fight this
just choose another route
i’m tired i’m ill
sick of the phony character you try to instill
your world, your perception
it’s clouded with guilt
self doubt, what does it stem from?
questions you should ask yourself
facade, no-ones watching
you’re choking yourself out
pull back your mask,show them them what you’re really about
spit on and shove those who disagree
everyone catches on eventually
quit choking yourself out
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Scowl Santa Cruz, California
Santa Cruz Hardcore
Vocals - Kat
Guitar - Malachi
Drums - Cole
Bass - Bailey
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