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Fox Way of Life
03:41
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Feed More Lies
Feed More Lies
Feed More Lies
Abusing a role that trust has appointed you
Grinding the chains on the wheels of fear
Satiate this thirst you have for hate
Morals taught with no presence of faith
Feed more lies
The hunger pangs are strong
Viewer's tastes
A mold that you create
The joy that comes from others' tests in life
A gift that you and yours' are happy to give
Focal points on shock tactic media
Find the worst and exploit with haste
That fall from grace
That fall from grace
That fall from grace
A miserable soul that finds no happiness
An everyday habit of tuning in
Addiction to that dark side reality
The only grins come when others sin
That fall from grace
And more tonight at ten
Like a herding call
That rings across the land
It comforts my soul that familiarity
Surround myself with those that agree
Topics discussed when the teacher provides
Form my facts with the knowledge he gives to me
What I want
Is to ease this urging to meet, to discuss, to create
An original thought
What I want
Is to opt out of this shitty ass life for the one
A TV host gives
Those naive minds
Those naive minds
Those naive minds
Condemning all that unfamiliarity
Works to keep the viewers in check
Train their minds on sixty minutes a day
The menu is available around the clock
Those naive minds
Exposed to the real world
Stay in the house
It's all falling apart
How these people flock to the hand that feeds
The power it holds is a reason to fear
The light on the path is getting a little dimmer now
Feelings of pride no longer shared
What I want
Is to ease this urging to meet, to discuss, to create
An original thought
What I want
Is to opt out of this shitty ass life for the one
A TV host gives
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You Ain't Foolin'
04:18
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Well it took a single blow
To second guess myself
And those looks ain't just for show
And I just learned this now
You ain't foolin'
You ain't foolin'
And I'm the fool
Booted out on the curb
In the dead of night
With a chill in the air no shirt on my back
But a lesson fresh in my mind
You ain't foolin'
You ain't foolin'
And I'm the fool
Pinch myself I'm dreaming this time
No telling where my mind will go
Trick myself I'm feeling it's fine
Skip right past the memories
Today it hurts the worst
Sitting in this hotel room
With no drink to quench my thirst
Cause you left me with
Nothing but a rotten taste
In a mouth that's always dry
And I'm cracking a grin I didn't say that I win
But the lesson I get it this time
You ain't foolin'
You ain't foolin'
And I'm the fool
Pinch myself I'm dreaming this time
No telling where my mind will go
Trick myself I'm feeling this fine
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God I Suck
04:45
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A splendid summer day and I sleep till noon
Last night's fifth is still haunting me
Being awake still hurts my brain
Trade in the light of day
Fewer summer days
And I watch them go
Buried in a daze
And I should have seen it
The mind's will overcomes the need for rest
Burning my temple down to ash
Remedy is what I'm longing for
Trade in the light of day
Fewer summer days
And I watch them go
Buried in a daze
And I should have seen it
Treated I'm finally free
This prison hangs over me
I've done my time
Since my teenage years
Stuck in this cell of mine
Wanting the life outside
Given the keys to run
But the legs won't find their way
New to this world
A bitter and sullen man
Wanting all that's left
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