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The Big Hitter
01:53
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Where is this going
Where has it been
What is the meaning
What is the end
Why does it matter
Why do we care
When is it over
Will we be there
How did this happen
How did it begin
Who has an answer
Is anyone a friend
What are we doing
Why do we pretend
Where is this going
Where does this end
Whos holding power
What make us go
Is this all pointless
Does anybody know
Who lands the final blow
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The Big Freeze
02:51
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Cooking life, shooting death
Ride the dragon high
One thousand pricks to the river Styx
And then it rings you dry
Tussle toil bubble and boil
Exist on borrowed time
Too much bustle in a never ending hustle
Buckle under the grind
The rush of blood a taste of sweat
Brace for coming attack
Play the game, feel the flame
Feed the beast on your back
Cash flow slow, its no go, low blow
Hide in the dark with the rats
The stakes have been raised, youre lost in the maze
Stuck like a roach in a trap
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3. |
The Big Weight
01:56
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A story as old as time itself
Obsession, greed, pain and wealth
You should have stayed up on the shelf
Instead you move with cunning stealth
Not about to let things be
Youre a wolf dressed as a sheep
Enticed by everything you see
Instant gratification comes so naturally
It lifts you up, then pulls you down
Down to the depths, the big weight
Same old story of glory and death
Hanging on to your every breath
Quick demeanor and a golden tongue
A plastic hanger is where your soul is hung
Off to work, kiss your wife
Secret agent man, double life'
Everyone to you is a pet
The tide is rising higher and you're getting all wet
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4. |
The Big Moment
01:40
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Lock eyes with the face of death
More pure than you ever wished
Gaze deep into the abyss
Going out with a bang
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The Big Friction
01:18
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Strung along with a hidden promise but that's not really rare
As finding truths in a world of grays that vanish in thin air
Glass reflects the damage taken but the walls they weather well
Eyes strain in view of endless pain to find a heaven in this hell
Nothing that we do makes sense to anyone involved
In this mess there's never rest
Souls bared, cards shared and still playing it close to the vest
It's suicide to go along for the ride
Mesh with the ebb and flow because it's not yours to decide
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The Big Lie
01:23
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It's closing time but you're never really open anyway
No matter the hour of the day
Doors barred shut refused entry to the happy faces
Feeling better and worse in lonely places
I'm gonna stay here forever
Welcome to my miserable home
Gray skies loom, it's always doom
cuddle with gloom in your comfortable room
Hold it tight and hope you strangle it out it's life
But it never loses a fight
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7. |
The Big Shutoff
01:25
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8. |
The Big Ugly
02:22
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The Big Time
01:44
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10. |
The Big Fake
02:29
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Artificial justice
Artificial stand
Artificial empathy
Artificial man
Artificial balance
Artificial strife
Artificial everything
Artificial life
Stranger in a plastic land
Stranger with a plastic clan
Cold, calculated and stranger still
Stranger with a plastic face
Stranger in a plastic place
Cold, calculated and stranger still
Artificial industry
Artificial wealth
Artificial schooling
Artificial self
Artificial views
Artificial eyes
Artificial handshakes
Artificial lies
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11. |
The Big Mountain
01:11
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Stop chasing fortune and fame
Recognize greatness in every form it has
Cherish the beauty at hand
Work with what youve got even if its not a lot
What ifs are nothing but lies
Walls there to hold you back bad thoughts knock you off track
Raw pain and the evils of man
Arent all thats left behind search deep and you will find
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12. |
Fission Beach Freakout
01:16
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13. |
Dr Riley's Laboratory
01:38
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15. |
'85
01:27
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Psychedelafunk Maryland
One man crime funk/post punk project from Maryland.
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