1. |
They're at it again
03:38
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Oh it's been so long
We've been waiting for the day that we'd see them again
We'd fallen down on
Our first-world problems, home loans and fancy cars
It's like they'd given up
It's like I'd given up
It's like we all could send a tweet, but couldn't give a fuck
And now our just desserts
Are being fed to us
It doesn’t taste good so demand to see the manager!
When the walls come crashing down
Will our old morals be found?
End your endless summer
Start your winter of discontent
We thought we were so strong
Retreated to our lounges and kicked back
Now we're dealing with morons!
Corruption, sedition, subversion of just rules
We didn’t seize the chance
I didn't seize the chance
We could have influenced and forced some real change of hearts
And now we reap what we sow
It's time to turn the farrow
Follow the protest, raise your voice and hold them all accountable
When the walls come crashing down
Will our old morals be found?
End your endless summer
Start your winter of discontent
We haven’t blown it all
We’ve gotta stand up tall
It’s time for fighting 'til the scumbags all start to fall
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2. |
Bogeyman
02:47
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She was running scared
She wanted to hide away
Nowhere could keep her safe
No one would understand the fate
Of the consequence of out-running what you can't escape
Constantly, reminded of the glory days
With secrets that she, didn't wanna take to the grave
She had to be brave
Fight the monster
And live her life like it's meant to be
She made the great escape
Realised that there was more to take
In one world she was made
In another she was half awake
Couldn't wake from the slumber and face the real day
Ironically, exposed was easiest
No one out there, noticed or could even care less
Real friends made
Fought the monster
And lived her life like it's meant to be
Constantly, created more glory days
No secrets that she, had take to the grave
She was brave
Fought the monster
And lived her life like it's meant to be
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3. |
Next in line
03:21
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I've been floating in this ship
Drifted to another continent
Troubled waters rise and fall
Smooth sailing comes but without chore
I’ve met people through the days
Some were close and now are distant
I wouldn’t have it any other way
Right now I can be myself
Some say plot every trip
But I'm trying to balance getting lost and living-it
And I don't have all the travel yarns
That I'd like be able to tell just yet (just yet)
I won’t take all the advice
I’ll do it all on my own terms
She wouldn’t have it any other way
Right now I can be myself
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