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Dance Baby Dance
02:04
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Seeing you in such a bad state
Your depression I can relate
Try to stand up so I can see
Will you trust that I still believe?
Dance baby dance baby dance baby dance
Move all your toes across the floor
Dance baby dance baby dance baby dance
I don't think I should watch you anymore
Do not think that there's any doubt
Cause I know what you're all about
Make me happy to see your joy
For a real life, not just a toy
Dance baby dance baby dance baby dance
Move all your toes across the floor
Dance baby dance baby dance baby dance
I don't think I should watch you anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore
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Running Out Of Time
01:33
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I'm feeling fucking hopeless
Don't give a damn
I am completely breathless
Out on the lam
I'm on the constant lookout
Where can I turn?
I had to make a breakout
I'm running running running out of time
The cage they had me locked in
Was too damn small
I'm going for the big win
Tear down the wall
Too many miles I've counted
I have escaped
How long can I be hunted?
I'm running running running out of time
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3. |
Only Two
02:24
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Keep this note
In your heart
Steal my soul
At the start
Only two
You and me
Nothing else
In between
If the world
Ends today
You'll be safe
As we play
Only two
All around
It's just us
As we pound
Feel so soft
Taste so sweet
Eat you out
You're my treat
Only two
Boy and girl
It's the truth
Clutch the pearls
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4. |
The Quiet Room
01:25
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I have a problem with my brain
All of it gives me so much pain
I have a coat that has no sleeves
I'm going to where I can't leave
The quiet room
Room with no view
The quiet room
Room with no view
Everything is all colored white
This is where they will make me right
Its all about insanity
Cause I can't trust humanity
This institution locked me up
My head is bashed, my wrists are cut
The quiet room
Room with no view
The quiet room
Room with no view
Everything is all colored white
This is where they will make me right
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A Hard Pill To Swallow
03:09
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I'm your thoughts that pop in your head
You may wish that you could drop dead
All the while to cover your face
This is earth and not outer space
Look at what you've done
Barrel of a gun
Standing in the sun
This will end your fun
Don't pretend it's all in your mind
You are not the last of your kind
We all know that you can't be blind
Are you scared of what you might find?
Does it make you sick?
Is it a new trick?
Habits you can't kick
Give it up real quick
Take my hand and swallow these pills
There's no more searching for the thrill
You know why you cannot sit still
Face the fact of who you have killed
It's the awful truth
Stuck inside the booth
Draining all your youth
Chew and crack your tooth
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Truth Or Fiction
02:05
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I ask all the people
Even when they're down
Keep it plain and simple
Can you hear the sound?
Do you know they're speaking?
Telling all their lies
Why do you believe them?
It is a disguise
They are all suspicious
Cannot speak the truth
It is all fictitious
Silence all the youth
Do not try to listen
They are full of shit
Turn your backs towards them
It is time to quit
Truth or fiction
Truth or fiction
Truth or fiction
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7. |
Pandemonium
01:40
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For you the world is done
For me its just begun
I quit the lucky streak
I am a twisted freak
Today you went away
And I am here to stay
So what you know is peace
But I care not the least
The days they are so long
You know you're not that strong
The times they are broke up
And I don't give a fuck
You're living on the edge
But death is not the ledge
So what you give and take
For you is a mistake
The force is piss to me
And I am a mystery
I've got you in the rash
But you will get whiplash
Your jokes are not for fun
I will rip out your tongue
I'm tearing you apart
And you are not that smart
The days they are so long
You know you're not that strong
The times they are broke up
And I don't give a fuck
You're living on the edge
But death is not the ledge
So what you give and take
For you is a mistake
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Jeff Hill Charlotte Court House, Virginia
I've been making music and writing since 1992. I've been in numerous bands in different genres from grindcore, ambiant, plunderphonics, experimental space rock, noise rock, freak folk to melodic stoner rock/shoegaze hybrid. I used to run 434 Noise (a artists collective/performance space and NetLabel) and now run Exploding Nightmare Productions (a Multimedia Co.) ... more
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