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Nothing More
04:54
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I'm coming like a six speed burning down the highway, I don't wanna find your self esteem.
Time is pushing for a fix, a certain something that will make you go against your own beliefs.
Chime your face in a sound that won't be late or emulate this overcoming want to steal your soul.
Kill it, kill it, they scream, a lovely tri-part theme.
seems to have this effect you can't read
You'll find love in a better place.
You'll find love in a well kept safe.
Come, too.
I've been keeping this together, i don't wanna be without it.
I know its true.
How can i stay together, when i have nothing to lose?
No, nothing more.
No, nothing more.
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Slave
03:14
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I don't want to be your friend
turn your head in front of them
listen into lonely thoughts,
I don't want to keep that thought
greater things will come from this
like dreams I can't dismiss
your sound it threatens me
I will not hear
Run away to hide your faith
Slaughter them to reach your goal
I don't want to be your ball and chain
Maybe you'll find a way to
disappear
Slave
Bleed it out in unison
Call a name they all chime in
Wiser words are what it's not
Ignorance it won't shine on
Only you can judge yourself
Self worth and nothing else
Maybe they won't listen
You are different
Run away to hide your faith
Slaughter them to reach your goal
I don't want to be your ball and chain
Maybe you'll find a way to
disappear
Slave
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Home
02:36
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(Snorlax)
Speak for yourself
When you find nothing else
I can go if you want too
Maybe I'll drown in fancy wine
I wanna go home
Save you some time
I'll go find my degree
Get my education
Maybe I'll find me some fun
no
I wanna go home
So go home
Speechless and vague
Inside I feel the same
You'll find wealthy come with shame
Alas i'm just too damn lame
I wanna go home
so go home
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4. |
My Setting Sun
05:18
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You are to blame my setting sun
For all my problems
Take them down one by one
And I won't have one
If they are gone just write them off
And you won't feel your pain
Black and white just turn to dust
and I'll go
Take me down I am your sun
And it's okay to feel alone
Yeah we will all just rot away like the rest of the
And you are to blame
Get me out of this body
And I'll be my soul
Everybody does their talking without words
no words
Everyone wants to yell in my ear
I can't feel
If all I see is just fake
It's just like you
Take me down I am your sun
And it's okay to feel alone
Yeah we will all just rot away like the rest of the
And you are to blame
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LINA Virginia Beach, Virginia
LINA is Hunter Waddell, Alex Venezia, and Jesse Taylor. Our sound is a combination of punk, funk, and tree trunks, enjoy the tunes.
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