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Got no interest in nostalgia
Don't want to go on diggin old graves
I’ve had enough of feeling nasty
put the past right back in its place
Stay down and out stay dead
Get out of my life stay dead.
Liars, betrayers and spies
Hide behind your blue eyes
Liars, betrayers and spies
Satana in disguise
Sometimes I lack the conviction
an affliction, maybe addiction
I’m through living your history
always villain in your stories
Stay down and out stay dead
Get out of my life stay dead.
Liars, betrayers and spies
Hide behind your blue eyes
Liars, betrayers and spies
You're one deadly surprise
Liars, betrayers and spies
Hide behind your blue eyes
Liars, betrayers and spies
A Devil in disguise
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Motel Hell
02:32
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Ain’t no drive-in movie
Television underground
I'm living in the house of the dead
Bodies lying on the floor
Piss and Shit and Blood and gore
I'm living in the house of the dead.
motel MOTEL HELL
motel MOTEL HELL
Brain dead sycophants
Clingin on to every breath
I'm living in the house of the dead.
Killers in every room
Anticipate your doom
I'm living in a house of the dead
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Whaddaya Have
03:12
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She fell in love with my imagination
She fell in love with another guy
I look so good in all the papers
I look so damn good living a lie
The big city ain’t so pretty
Street lights are blinding my eyes
Shitty things and I am not even worried
The sun is down and I'm in my disguise
Whaddaya have
the change jar's been spent
Whaddaya have
nothing left for rent
Whaddaya have
down on my luck again
Whaddaya have
nothing in the end
Out On the town, I'm dressed for killin
A dime a dozen or two at a time
Shes by my side, shes Ready and willin
It’s bottom barrel but not quite a crime
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Premeditated
03:08
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I’m at the end of my love/hate love
Time to take her crown
with a blade and a shove
The century room
and the end of the road
One stroke of my shiv
and it’s gonna gonna implode
Premeditated
It’s the only way out
Intoxicated
Was there ever any doubt?
Our time had come and then had gone
One chance left to right this wrong
Waiting up late thinking it through
Who ever said
there ain’t nothin to do
He gave me the knife
it lit up the kitchen
No more cryin’, whinin’ or bitchin’
Premeditated
It’s the only way out
Intoxicated
Was there ever a doubt?
Our time had come and then had gone
One chance left to right this wrong
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5. |
Ain't No Life
03:15
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Coffee and a cigarette
Just to start another day
I'm Talking to myself again
No one else hears what I say
Lying to myself again
truth hurts more each day
Scraping for all that I can get
cuz there ain't no other way
Numbin’ the depression
Dodging sticks and stones
Ain't no one can hurt me
Doin' that fine on my own
Grinding through the hours
I'm climbing up the walls
This life that I've built for myself
Well it ain't no life at all
Seems like old times again
But I've got nuthin’ left
Just like the old days
taking anything to forget.
I’m not sleeping much these days
But I ain’t getting out of bed
Talking to myself again
Even I don't care what I said
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6. |
Rock and Roll Eyes
02:46
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Now your gone
And it hurts a little more each day
Won’t survive the new clear days anyway
You’re not hurting any more
Can’t take back what you said before
You're in the bathroom on the floor
not hurtin’ anymore
Cashed it in but you
Were just on loan to me
Paid the ultimate price
Well I hope your free
I fell into your rock and roll eyes
Fell in love with the endless party nights
We all know that love bites
i fell in love in between your thighs
Forever my rock and roll eyes
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7. |
Machine Gun
02:37
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I died when I first met you
Couldn't stay alive can’t forget you
Condition’s fatal it’s a love flu
I can't speak when I get near you
I'm sick gonna stay in bed
Bleedin hearts running red
Your magics like black voodoo
I can't speak when I get near you
My heart is dialing 9-1-1
Call the doctor you're hit and run
Cardiac Arrest you're such fun
It’s beatin’ like machine gun
You’re an itch that I can't scratch
The snare that is your snatch
Your poisons in my veins
My sheets are full of stains
I'm blinded I'm afflicted
can't get enough
so addicted
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Voodoo Queen
02:26
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You can't control me not anymore
No ground is taken in this cold war
No point in winning what’s it all for
Nobody's keepin’ score
My blood in a locket around your neck
The pins and needles stuck in my back
The voodoo doll that’s under the bed
But you're the one who’s dead
Voodoo queen
On me you lost your touch
your magics gone cause
I've seen too much
Can’t hold me back anymore
Nobody's keeping score.
My blood in a locket around your neck
The pins and needles stuck in my back
The voodoo doll that’s under the bed
But you're the one who’s dead
The incantations fall on deaf ears
I’ve been a zombie for too many years
Chicken bones thrown on the floor
Nobody's keeping score.
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9. |
Anxieties
02:48
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Nobody ever told me
That it wasn't normal
I look in all the places
Checkin’ all the socials
Already lost my pride
Gonna lose my mind
My heart is breakin inside
I bleeding from my brain
I’m gonna cra ack ack ack ack
These Anxieties won't let me be
These Anxieties are killing me
Afraid of goin outside
Hangin’ with tha normals.
Active Shooter onsite
Hiding under tables
Not gonna be a hero
A good guy with a gun
I got my own shit to deal with
I bleeding from my brain
I’m gonna cra ack ack ack ack
I gonna lose it man
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10. |
(I'm in) Crisis
03:49
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There’s too much I cant escape
Do i even know how to relate
So much anger so much hate
A new crisis every day
I can’t turn on the TV
Radio means nothing to me
My stereo is my saving grace
The pills I take keep me in line
Leave me alone I'm doin fine
I’m just trying to make my way
I'm in crisis everyday
As the skies all turn to grey
There's a New Crisis every day
I have to escape another shit show
Get off the grid and outta the flow
Misinformation fuckin’ with my mind
I’m not sure I'll make it out alive
Television’s feeding me
Information stream is bleak
Who can you trust to keep you safe
The pills I take keep me asleep
fear I can't control runs deep
stay the fuck out of my way cause
I'm in crisis everyday
As my skies all turn to grey
There’s a New Crisis every day
The pills I take, the pills I take
Alone I battle alone I break
Stay afraid just stay inside
Anxiety Amplified
I'm in crisis
As my thoughts all turn to grey
Theres a New Crisis every day
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The Oxys Austin, Texas
Punk rock n' roll band hailing from Austin, TX. "The sound is wonderful - snotty and sleazy in all the most delicious ways."
- LA Weekly
Sophomore album, "Generation Irrelevant" out now on Dead Beat Records.
Members: Ginchy/Lead Guitar, Phil D./Vocals, Genocide/Rhythm Guitar, Gabriel Von Asher/Bass, Chris Alaniz/Drums
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