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Violent Urges
02:30
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Tick Tock, that's the hands of time
It doesn't matter when you're doing crime
Layin' low when I'm out at night
Forbidden thoughts running through my mind
Shadows lurking just beyond the streets
Satisfy my curiosity
All I've ever known was make-believe
Violent urges get the best of me
We're not the same
What should I do
Become a clone
Be more like you
No, I got violent urges
Dark days history repeats
Junkies and creeps glued into their seats
Black and blue because they can't breathe
Cemetery lay the dead to sleep
Lifeless bodies left to decompose
Cause of death, no one knows
All I've ever know was make-believe
Violent urges get the best of me
We're not the same
What should I do
Become a clone
Be more like you
No, I got violent urges
We won't leave a trace
Witnesses erased
I've got violent urges
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2. |
Overdrive
02:12
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I got an itch that I need to scratch
I got an urge that I need to purge
I got a feeling that I need to deal
1000 volts that I need to surge
Saddle up and take me for a ride
It's now or never baby, do or die
I can't control it, no I can't hold back
Front lines ready to attack
Dead or Alive
I'm in overdrive
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3. |
Bad Luck
02:16
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Not afraid of you
Gonna give them hell
Go and test my fight or flight
Even if I fail
I tried and that's alright
Even if I slam
Left for dead, blood on my hands
Keep it moving to the K.I.M
Because that's just who I am
Blacking out, I'm all fucked up
Have mercy on my soul
If it weren't for bad luck
I'd have no luck at all
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4. |
Personal Hell
02:43
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Riding back home to my main lady
The only time that I get to myself
You know it's driving me crazy
I'm crying out I really need some help
Oh well, you can't tell
I'm living life in my own personal hell
Oh well, you can't tell
I'm living life in my own personal hell
Because i live fast on the gas
Burning out, whiskey in my lap
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5. |
Black Tar Blues
02:33
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You're down and out
And you need some help
All your friends tell you
Go straight to hell
You burned your bridge too many times
You ain't no cat with nine lives
He's on the loose, looking to score
Well Monday night he'll be back for more
He'll never change
They're all the same
He'll never change
Black tar blues
Your family, they're not there
Past the point of no return for them to care
You're watching T.V. to pass the time
I see your ass on Crime Line
He's on the loose, looking to score
Monday night he'll be back for more
He'll never change
They're all the same
He'll never change
Black tar blues
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6. |
Texaco
02:38
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In the dead of night I might be riding by
I'm looking for a spot to go and rest my eyes
In old Texaco, I'm all alone
In abandoned homes, got broken bones
I'm down and out in the belly of downtown
Granby lights and dog piles of Greyhounds
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7. |
Velcro Heart
04:08
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I'm so attached to you
I'd hoped you'd feel it too
Well, Amy said this was a losing game
But I still go out walking after midnight
Just to ease the pain
I keep trying to get you off my mind
I keep trying to leave you behind
But your velcro heart
Knew from the start
Yeah your velcro heart
Would rip my world apart
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Loud, fast, snotty rock and roll from the upstanding citizens that brought you Norfolk Nightmares, Great Dismal Swamis, Larchmont Trash, Constrictor, and the Lousy Savages.
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