every time i die - No Soon of mine

We've drained full confession boothsPolluted drinking wells with our repentancesAnd then stood grinning with our armAround our shoulders of a rotting child
Hold that pose, provisional arrogant little pigsWho devour their siblings
Shoot that dog if we can't afford to feedShoot that dog if we can't afford to feedFamine fathered a mothFamine fathered a moth that begot our fathers
Keep your voices down, I'm sneaking outHey, what's the big idea?Keep your fucking hands off the insight
That rat has got it's mother's eyesThat rat has got it's mother's eyesBreeding and nauseaThey are pouring themselves into the sea
Stop thief, stop thief, stop thief, stop thiefStop thief, stop thief, stop thief, stop thief
Leave your drunken accident at the promIt'll grow to mend your broken heart
Don't sign the dotted lineEvery house is a little bit of HollywoodDon't sign the dotted lineEvery house is a little bit of Hollywood
The world is too incredibleTo bring such ugliness into it
The artist is sneaking down the hallTo impregnate the last of its kinIndiscernible mute in a swarm of derivatives
I deny any part, I deny any part
Deadbeat, godfatherDeadbeat, godfatherDeadbeat, godfatherDeadbeat, godfather
Bite your tongue, who taught you those words?Blaspheme, when you are under my roofDon't ever say rock and rollDon't ever say rock and roll

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heart in hand - ghost

Ghosts
You're the latest fashion that everyone wants to wear, 
But in the end, (but in the end) 
you're the label that no one can, seem to get off,
Stabbing me in the back, (stabbing me in the back)

And, these watercolours, that I painted our perfect life with, will run, 
(will run) (run)
Once my tears hit the paper, once the ducts are open,
once the ducts are open,
We flood our hearts,

You think it's fine to do things your way, but this lump in my throat, 
it's getting bigger and bigger, from swallowing my words,
Hope I don't choke, on the truth, 

(Ian Fike of It Prevails)
You've found a way to fall apart, You've found a way to change and disappear, 
with no help from me, 
My tears have been the catalyst to the process of you fading away,

You've become a ghost, 

And It turns out, you are, as fucking selfish, as I thought, 

And, these watercolours, that I painted our perfect life with, will run, 
(will run) (YEAHHHHHHHHH)
Once my tears hit the paper, once the ducts are open,
once the ducts are open,
We'll flood our hearts, 

And we'll flood our hearts, 
Now you're gone, 

As my eyes grow heavy,
WE FLOOD OUR HEARTS
My tears speak of regret,
WE FLOOD OUR HEARTS
We fall,
WE FLOOD OUR HEARTS
Now you're gone,

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