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Wet
02:29
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The Taste of Bleach / The Smell of ammonia
I can feel the power growing stronger
'Round the corner / Got that good shit
Soaked to the filter just on one dip
Blood vessels feel the pressure
Leave the block to light up / It's a safety measure.
Keep your head up / The Block is hot
When you hear 'coming down'
Best leave the spot
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Sick
01:32
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I'm Bleeding /From my mouth
My Eyes gouged out
My Skin crawling / I've no more use for your crying
Rotting from the inside out
Dying but there's no way out
I'm Sick
Dying? Come with me
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3. |
803
02:30
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Courtroom 803 / You got a date with me
Courtroom 803 / 'Gnna ruin some lives today
There you go / About your day
Just another smile / On your laughing face
Same suit of armor / That suit you've always worn
Ready to leave young lives / Ripped and torn
Courtroom 803 / 'Gnna ruin some lives today
Just another day / Another Check
Nothing for you / To regret
Just another day / Another dollar
Leading people like dogs / 'round the collar
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4. |
Clone
02:06
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Shit rains / from above
Your thrown / of resolve
I'm only / feet below
But I'm still / shit to you
Clone of a loser / Now you crossed a line
Just a sad waste of faith / Don't confuse your life with mine
Give shit / Can't take it
You had dreams / Couldn't make it
You blame this / on me
I'm not the one / Who killed your dreams
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5. |
Don't Get Up
02:57
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No matter how bad the nightmare / Never want to get up
When the terror is inside / Never want to go out
I can wait a lifetime / and a thousand more
I can wait forever / (just) Don't make me live anymore
When you're trying to help me / Don't want to hear it
Someone extending you comfort / Still something to fear
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Manson Lamps Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Manson Lamps is:
Guitar/Vox: Eliot
Guitar: Nick
Bass: Elijah
Drums: Dylan
Email eliotmuka85@gmail.com for booking.
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