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Strut
04:05
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2. |
No Namê
04:32
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3. |
Siren's Call
03:46
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4. |
Tread-Lite
03:06
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An itch that you can't scratch becomes your trespass,
To relapse, lose focus,
Turn to hocus-pocus.
Lost some sleep,
Will you keep my soul shall I die?
Eye for eye,
Head to head,
Can't bleed more than I've bled.
Still in shock,
Taking stock of what's left of us.
Twisted lust rips apart the strongest of heart.
Shove it down or we drown,
In a sea of pain;
Not again,
Wake the dead.
Can't we please just go to bed?
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