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Dirty Little Brats
04:22
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Little brats today
Human body waste
Little voices beg
Might as well be dead
Witness epoch change
Things will never be the same
State of music such a shame
May I lay this shit to rest?
Alienated, occupation, hate
Themes of the chaotic state
Sitting here, while I wait
Family, friends I've come to save
Sick of spoiled brats
Begging for my help
Wish I can my man
But you took it for yourself
What faith I had in the race,
is reduced to self-hatred
Will I overcome this?
This aint new you all
This not original you all
We've come together you all
They'll turn it into profit
With all that I've been given
I dont believe in C4
Don't know why I came here for
Why do I live this shit for?
Will I, wake up from myself?
Should I, tell myself we'll be ok?
Can I, have faith in our race?
But I, hate those little brats today
Today, those little brats today
So sorry to complain
I'll toughen up a little
Just worried I am not humane
Staying decent is tough today
I wish to pray
Theres nothing there
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Scam
02:47
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We trusted you
Community followed you
Instead its a show
Using Palestine for fucking coke
Solo sucked it dry
Just another hole
Solo sucked it dry
Fucked my brother too
Just another wolf
Claiming to be pure
Not a Muslim, just a hole
Begging for my pocket change?
I'll give you brown eye
Instead of my heart
Instead of my heart
Rip your head off
They will steal all
We gave it away
Ripped it from your hand
Gave em your hand
Don't trust that meathead
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Precious Hands
00:59
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What is it this time?
You narcisstic piece of shit fuck!
You're drinking man, its like two bottles tonight
Really?
You're twisted! Like all your fucking logic
What do you want man?
What do you mean I'm mad?
You got a problem man!
Leave me alone
I'm going for a walk cause you're fucking asshole shit is getting on everyones case
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The New Chang
04:47
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Make excuses
Nevermind your passion
Satisfy the appetite
You spoiled little shit
No matter the amount of reason
Force will be needed
Bring them to the knees
Who truly sacrifices?
No fight, all I see is a party
Donated to your cause
A beggar's game is to whine
That poor lost mind
This parade it gets me goin
For a while I lost my place
I hurt loved ones, made plenty of faults
Was cowardly in the face of truth
My love saved me
I owe her my life
I became dirt
Dirt brain and body
Hard to bury dirt
Honesty cured me
Eh, whatever this story's not original
Not here for the pity
Not here to beg or whine
Its Thomson Illlinois
Hes sitting in there
Food is shit
Nachos, tuna, watered down cheese
No stove, just hot water
Humbled by the big G
Humbled by the big G
Its all good though, safety is key
Really miss parents
Cant complain though
Shits nothing
Sorry for rambling, just airing it out for a second
Its been a minute, we got something special
Just celebrate it
Even if things are going to shit
Keep the head up, keep it all together
Dont be ashamed, just put your foot down
Theres so much, to be proud of
You seem to believe, you're not much of anything
But I see the beauty, and you're my dream, and I
And I wake up
All the times I lost to anxiety
Couldn't complain so you're there for me
Freaking out sucks, hoped I wouldn't scare
Missed you so much, so gracious
Keep me on my toes, keep me decent
Love you so much, my lovely baby
Make sure to never give up
Always work, you're my heaven, my dream, and I
And I wake up
And hoping I would sing
People get up, bloom where truth bleeds
People get in, and I'll hope you'll come around
People say, "hold my hand now"
What do you say?
Hold my hand now
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Tayne On Ice
01:44
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We're Almost There
02:48
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Right through my head there is a bullet
The gun that only holds that Only Bullet
Through all that spit, somebody loves
Hit my head, steal my head
I'm bleedin in my head
You see the only way
I see the only way
Oh, my fears
Steal my head, they steal my head
To call for me to quit
To grab the sins for measure
Drink beer to take the edge off
Oh my fears, hold my head
See what they're in
They steal my head, they steal my head
Would I only care, for my enemy?
Now hold my head, suck my fears
Cut your head, see what makes our self
Through all the lamentations
Through all the conversations
Through all the confrontations
Through all the limitations
Love we're almost there
Through all the conversations
Through all the limitations
Through all the deportations
Through all the lamentations
Love we're almost there
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Nude Tayne Tampa, Florida
Tayne started in 2013 as a three-piece group consisting of Laith Abdel, Nathan Corder, and Leo Suarez. The next year or so saw the release of the "Songs for Football," "Still Nude," "Lizard Toupée," and "Two in the Pink." As a 5 piece, "Nude Beach was released in 2015. Now the Tayne is back with the 3-piece ensemble, with their new record "Everyday Business." ... more
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