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04-30-03
just pick any of their songs and the fucking lyrics will kick Ure ass;
I Am Nothing
AWARE OF SOME, AWARE OF NOTHING MORE,
I HAVE NO FAITH I CANNOT SETTLE SCORES,
YOU HOPE SOME DAY, I'LL MOVE OUT OF THE DARK,
YOUR WISHES FAIL 'CAUSE I AM NOTHING...
-CHORUS-
SLAVE TO IT ALL ONCE AGAIN I FEAR,
SLAVE TO IT ALL ARE THE ONES MOST DEAR,
THRILLING YOU ALL WITH MY TALES NOT REAL,
YOU BELIEVE IN THEM TIME AFTER TIME...
ON HOPELESS DAYS I SIT AND JUSTIFY,
A WHOLESOME LIFE, OF WHICH I'M SO DEPRIVED,
I HOPE AND PRAY, THAT I WON'T STAY AROUND,
TOO LONG TO STAIN, 'CAUSE I AM NOTHING...
-CHORUS-
HOPE SOMEDAY?
I COULD BE WRONG...
Mouth
FEEL SO LOW SOME DAYS
AND ONLY I CAN TASTE
RESENT SECURITY
OBSCURING ALL I SEE
IN MY MIND
IN MY MOUTH
IN MY SOUL
ONLY YOU PROVIDE THESE SYMPTOMS THAT I SHOW
I COULD GO OUT IN STYLE
GO BACK FROM WHERE I CAME
BUT LUCK SEES TO US ALL
AND RARELY PLAYS THE GAME
WE'VE SEEN IT ALL THROUGH MANY YEARS OF LONESOME HELL
BACK TO A PLACE WHERE WE ALL TERMINATE
Fader
IT'S IN MY HEART; IT'S IN YOUR SOUL,
YOU CHOOSE TO JUDGE,
IS THAT YOUR ROLE?
DON'T ANALYSE OR COMPLICATE,
YOU'LL CRITISISE, YOU CAN'T RELATE...
AND NOW YOU WANT SOME UNDERSTANDING.
WHAT'S MY POINT OF VIEW?
-CHORUS-
THEN I'LL JUST FADE AWAY
WHEN I HEAR ALL YOUR LIES I CHOKE
THEN I'LL JUST FADE AWAY
SUFFERING FROM THE TIMES YOU SPOKE I FADE
REGARDING MORE? JUST SEEMS MUCH LESS.
SO CYNICAL YOU MUST CONFESS.
I'M DYING HERE, COMPLETELY BLIND
YOUR WILL TO LIVE- JUST DAMPENS MINE,
AND NOW YOU WANT SOME UNDERSTANDING...
WHAT'S MY POINT OF VIEW?
-CHORUS-
Look At Me Now
I NEED IT THE MOST, MOST SUBTLE
UNNECESSARY TROUBLE.
ABUSING TOO MUCH, REGARDLESS
THE SMALLEST TASTE IS HARMLESS
SO LOOK AT ME NOW
SO LOOK AT ME NOW
SO EAGER TO SAY, IT'S "NOTHING"
THE LIFESTYLE THAT YOU'RE OFFERING...
A PROMISE OF HOPE HAS SHATTERED
BUT DOES IT REALLY MATTER?
SO LOOK AT ME NOW
SO LOOK AT ME NOW
WITH ALLURING HONESTY
IT SEEMS MY ONLY CRUTCH,
MY ACQUIRED PROFANITY
IT SEEMS TO BE. IT SEEMS TO BE TOO MUCH
SO LOOK AT ME NOW
SO LOOK AT ME NOW
Illumination
ALWAYS, SOMETIMES, ALWAYS SEEMS TO BE
CHAOS, CRISIS, ALWAYS FEEDS OFF ME,
THEN YOU'LL GET CARRIED AWAY,
THE TRAUMA IS ALL TOO REAL.
AND OHH TOO MUCH, IT'S IN MY SOUL DON'T LET IT SHOW
AND OHH TOO MUCH, IT'S IN MY HEAD DON'T LET IT GROW AGAIN
AS I'M WALKING I'M BREATHLESS, I'D WELCOME CLARITY
MY FINAL EXCITEMENT WAS FAILING TO AGREE
THEN YOU'LL GET CARRIED AWAY
THE DRAMA IS ALL TOO NEAR...
AND OOH TOO MUCH, IT'S IN MY SOUL DON'T LET IT SHOW
AND OOH, TOO MUCH, IT'S IN MY HEAD DON'T LET IT GROW AGAIN
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