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Sell Me Out
04:28
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Now it seems, it's on the wall
I hear the words, but see no thought
They walk around, under this spell
Their heads a mess, their minds in hell
[Chorus]:
Sell! Sell me out! Sell me out! To the highest bidder!
I can't believe, what's become!
They use my body, and then they're done!
It's in the water, it's in the air!
Not anyone, can sit in that chair, so!
[Chorus]
Going once... going twice...
Sold to the man in the corner!
[Chorus]
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2. |
Under The Sun
03:57
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Hey you, are you the one who's been there?
Yes you, are you the one who's seen it?
Wait, don't go! I've got to know, I've got to know!
Because you have an obligation to tell us what's out there!
Under the sun, under the sun, under the... sun.
Everybody, he's trying to get away now
Stop him! He's a danger to your children
Pay attention! This may be more important than your children
He has an obligation to tell us what's out there
Under the sun, under the sun, under the-
Hey you, are you the one whose been there?
Yes you, are you the one whose seen it?
Wait, no, oh no, don't go! I've got to know, I've got to know!
'cause you have an obligation to tell us what's out there!
Under the sun, under the sun
Under the sun, under the sun
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3. |
Gazing
06:44
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Every morning, every night, the looking glass would catch his sight.
One day it took his eyes, and pulled them through.
The man, but what he saw, what he saw...
Gazing Into Infinity, his eyes were all but pure.
He called me the most offensive name as he hovered towards the door.
The man was full of nonsense that no-one could understand.
He would often whistle with the birds as they perched upon his hand.
[Chorus]:
What he saw.
Every morning, every night, the looking glass would catch his sight.
One day it took his eyes, and pulled them through.
With tendrils still attached, stretching tearing, ripping, bleeding onto the floor.
But what he saw.
[Chorus]
Fire burns on the wings of entropy.
And like a flower, we must blossom.
Because fire burns on the wings of entropy.
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4. |
Black Canvas
01:45
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So you wanna die?
A preemptive strike
An eagles gotta fly, and I have to strike
I'm gonna get, this in your face
I'll feed to your brain, then we'll be the same
[Chorus]:
'Cause you think you're God
But I think not
(REPEAT)
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5. |
Existenz
05:20
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[Verse]:
I'm so bored of my mind
Face is melting, but they seem fine
Pieces forming inside my head
But how does it matter? we'll soon be dead
[Chorus]:
Can't find the words - here it comes
And my face is melting
Can't find the words - here it comes
And my face is still melting
[Verse]:
[Chorus x2]:
[Bridge x2]:
I can't see the bits
Now they're all on the floor
How's it going to be like this?
Doesn't matter anymore
[Verse]:
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6. |
Dragging Toes
03:43
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He wore a blackened smile, he was proud of his child
Born on a holy mountain, he looked good for a while
Yeah, it's vicious and revolting
To contribute to the lie
He knows it's vicious and revolting
It's just the salt in his eye.
He had to sell the car
He had to sell his wife
He had to sell the child
Just to save his own life
oh, it's vicious and revolting
To contribute to the lie
He knows it's vicious and revolting
He's just dragging his toes again
And at the end of his life
He saw his wife
And when she asked him the question
He said he'd do it all again...
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7. |
Carving a Day
08:05
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Are we so lonely for the time we spend?
Holding nearly, his life in her hands.
Windmill is turning, fumigating the day
Father is yearning, as it crumbles away
Are we so stoned that we cannot move?
Are we so intoxicated by the fumes?
Pick up your tools, carve away...
I'm wasting my days, my days are wasting me
But if you pass me an oar, I'll row row row
Waking up early to the sun in the sky
Is father still yearning? Pour that bleach in my eye
[Chorus]:
Are we so stoned that we cannot move
Are we so intoxicated by the fumes
Pick up your tools, carve away
[Chorus]
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8. |
Venture
01:08
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9. |
Anxiety Attack
01:51
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10. |
Misery
05:47
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If I can't be happy, you can't be happy now.
If I can't be happy, you can't be happy.
Please come home.
I can't be happy, you can't be happy.
If I can't be happy, you can't be happy now.
Please come home.
I can't be happy, you can't be happy.
I can't be happy, fuck-all can be happy now.
Please come home.
No-one ever notices my smile.
No-one's ever talking 'bout my teeth.
No-one ever notices my hair.
No-one ever notices me.
[Chorus]:
Trapped inside your misery.
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11. |
Disconnected
04:38
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I sat and saw... their captain aspire
To rows of simple minds, that he was not dire
[Chorus]:
Disconnected - the people are blind
Disconnected - they're of simple mind
Your thoughts wont be mine
Disconnected - they're trapped here in time
I sat and saw... out on pluvial ground
Fickle minds, that think they see,
But they cannot see anything!
[Chorus]
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12. |
To The Withered Deity
06:51
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The rise, the rise of simple minds
The rise, the rise of simple minds
Here they come to take your son
The rise, the rise of simple people
Here they come to take your sons, your lands, your hope, your future blood
They'll even take your daughters too, I'm not surprised, it's in their eyes
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Fütumche! Coventry, UK
Futumche! are an alternative rock/post punk band formed in January 2016, Coventry.
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