1. |
Rush Song
03:30
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Your problems with your parents
Mean nothing to me now
Your favored disposition
You wear it so well
Fall back on your feet
Like the sun shines out your ass
Drunk on my amusement
To keep yourself intact
I know my name
Better than you think
I keep my cool
About an arms length
I can’t say what
It means to be with you
I can’t say what it means to be with you
Take me down low
Lower than before
Only so much and
We’re well below the floor
Because all of our teachers
All of our leaders
Gave into the notion that
All was good and equal (yeah)
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2. |
Freudian Slip
03:48
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I can’t believe my eyes
I barely saw it coming
Like the speed of a train
I saw the mountains moving
On the tip of my tongue
On the back of my hand
All the radiation
Cut the soul from the man
But the masochist in me
He thinks he knows better
But the pacifist in me
Keeps his hands to himself
While the prophet inside me
Stirs the pot with the priest
But they all default to me
Cause they look just like me
Everybody knows now
Exactly what you’re thinking
Couldn’t keep it to yourself
To keep your head from shrinking
Now it’s a long goodbye
And now you’re overthinking
Keep it to yourself and
You won’t relive this feeling
Forget the words you just heard
They were unintended
Excuse me while I slip out
You’ll never see me again
Forget forgot but don’t forgive
My slow misunderstanding
A conscious incompetent
My heart will pay for these sins
But the fallacies in me
Keep the salt on the wound
And the cauterization
Only works on the skin
Keeping memories tight
Disguised as nightmares
Perturbing my dreams
Counting lies and then sheep
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3. |
Moving Out of State
03:45
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Murky intentions leak from the ceiling
Not a moment to spare to the roses
Clock in from the comfort of my pain
I didn’t know I’d have to work til the end
Is my writing too soft or insincere
Have I captured the human condition?
Do these four walls swallow all of my dreams
Where’s the justice in losing hope?
This dead end
Is alive again
No outlet
Electrify my head
This dead end
Is around the bend
Closed highway
I’m staying in
Bags packed I’m on my way
I hope I never see you again
Cause I’m moving out of state
I can’t believe that I stayed
Blood cells embrace the change why can’t I
Unintended classes stay in session
My home state a fashionable agreement
Always late and always on my time
Lose it to remember it
Work your bones til they become clay
Shape your frame to appeal
To the drugstore clerk
Trash day is every day
Until the plastic fills our beaches
This dead end is alive again
No outlet
Electrify my head
This dead end
Is alive again
No outlet
Electrify my head
This dead end
Is around the bend
Closed highway
I’m staying in
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Who Saved Who Cleveland, Ohio
WSW seeks to write music that any and everyone can find something to enjoy whilst providing an environment for provoking thought and self-expression. The band brings to the stage a high energy and passion filled experience you can’t find anywhere else.
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