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Lemniscate
04:09
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A Penny Sitter
03:59
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I'd live a thousand lives, just to be with you
I'd lay love on the line, just to see it through
I sleep leaning on this line, just to dream of you
I'd die one thousand times, if I needed to
if I needed to
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I would pay to watch it all burn down
one one eight one one
one one eight one one
the infinitely angelic
I would pay to watch it all burn down
I would pay to wash it all away
one one eight one one
the infinitely angelic
three, thirty one, one twenty seven
eleven thousand eight hundred eleven
I would pay to watch it all burn down
I would pay to wash it all away
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Murder Makes You Famous
04:05
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This could be a rescue mission
Or this could a heist gone bad
You could be the answer baby
You could the best I ever had
Last train running
Full steam paranoid
Last man gunning
Trading Demons For The Void
This could be a gift from heaven
Or this could be the pathway to hell
You could be the devil baby
All we need is time enough to tell
A grave decision
Walking dead among the youth
A liars vision
One last chance to tell the truth
Light up the pyre
See it glow against the hill
A signal fire
For the thing you came to kill
The lone defector
From the death that you enjoyed
A sole protector
Trading demons for the void
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OnaFly
03:23
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blood flows like a river
it's a neverending battle
innit bruv
blood is never ending
it's the price of the battle
innit bruv
hate is the demon that you need
let it lead you to love
Future
The youth gets use of new love,
Computers, situational rulers and couth
Well into the paranormal day
Does one decide to push the limits of attention to the grays, or truth.
This future now is paid by the suits, obeyed by the mutes, and praised by the common who want no problems with the two. Or you...
They screaming liberty ain't close to freedom, just a toast to old dominion. Trust no one of known opinion. Repave the road to living defined to box out the mentions of peeling the onion back appropriate to show for healing. Feelings.. What about that ceiling we was capping at? Attached to pain and suffering like mouse to trap... Who's asking for some space to train against the grain when constantly we source the game... No more freebies on our hearts to mame, we charging mayne.
Those who make decisions on your struggle trust your vow to pain
Those who make decisions on your loss of you say bow to pain
Those who want your glory
Allow the pain
Those of you who worry
About the pain give up the fight for now in vain
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Poison for the Well
04:28
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Sloganeering
03:59
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The Worlds I Made There
04:18
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More Ghost Than Man
More Ghost Than Man is the alter ego of producer Terry Grant. A convenient fiction under which to explore the marriage of
electronic production and traditional musicianship.
Soft electric piano and warm synths float atop deconstructed drum breaks and skittering percussion, as staccato guitar and dark voices from the edge combine to gently remind you that you are, in fact, still human.
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