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Bobby Butterfield

Here For The Take

All my life ive been living a lie
All my life ive been wanting to fly

All this pain running threw my vains
none of this i cant contain
cant stop myself from going insaine

HATE!
FATE!
HERE FOR THE TAKE!
HATE!
FATE!
HERE FOR TH TAKE!

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Monster you so call

You think im a monster

you think im no good

but under this monster is a creature

under this creature..there is a future

and that future had a past

and that past wasnt pleasent

my past made me into this monster

this monster is living the past

this creature is living the future

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Peace bleeds

Bombs dropping in foreign lands
boddies washing upon beaches sands

anthrax running threw our vains
people cant help the pain

buildings burning
countries turning

the end is around the corner

Peace bleeds
peace rotting
peace hiding

world burning
mankind turning

peace bleeds
peace rotting

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Unholy sacrament

Light will turn to dark
oceans will turn red
leave now, all will be taken
leave tomrrow, you will be forsaken
burn the priest
burn him from his thrown
leave his soul to decay alone
bury the dead
burn the gods
society will turn
because all gods will burn
let the sick be sick
let the children be insaine
let the filthy be filthy
all will burn tonight
with no pray in sight

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Its almost suicide

Going quadraphobic
going homaphobic
walls closing in
my life becoming less snd less
trying to find a place to hide
more i try the more i become less inside
its almost suicide
trying so hard not to cry
its hard to fly
dont want to die
never wanted this road
instead of going right i turn left
becoming less inside
trying to hide
its almost suicide
its a phsycofellinie
trying to runjust want to have fun
its almost suicide.

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Bury My Soul

if i died today
it would take my pain away
no more in the way
with no more to say

so bury my soul
losing control
losing my hold
bury my soul
lost control
lost a hold
so bury my soul

take my mind away from the misery
take my heart away from the mystery

so bury my soul
losing control
losing my hold
bury my soul

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