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Can't Teach You
05:10
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I can’t reciprocate the way you feel
Impulsive is not your style but you’ll have to deal
Please don’t hold onto something that is not real
Stuck in a day dream where nothing is right
And all your memories are made up at night
You believed but you’re being deceived
I’m not a monster
it’s just me
It’s just me
And I can’t teach you
It’s just me
And I can’t teach you
And your selfish desires are taking over
But it’s not worth giving you the cold shoulder
but you’re seeking attention and how do we expose ya?
Stuck in a day dream where nothing is right
And all your memories are made up at night
You believed but you’re being deceived
I’m not a monster
it’s just me
It’s just me
And I can’t teach you
It’s just me
And I can’t teach you
I’m sorry that you cannot comprehend what makes us go this way
I cannot help you but that’s not your fault we’re just build differently
I’m sorry that you cannot comprehend what makes us go this way
I cannot help you but that’s not your fault I’m just done hurting you
And I can’t teach you
It’s just me
And I can’t teach you
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Vulgarity
03:46
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For those who appearance is essential
They’re just putting on a front
Instinct is to doubt
Every single word they say
But they don’t think we smell the bullshit
Little do they know we deal with it
They don’t think we smell the bullshit
Little do they know
Feeding off
Feeding off the weak
Act with no clarity
Breathing in
Breathing innocence
And spitting out vulgarity
For those who appearance is essential
They’re just putting on a front
Instinct is to doubt
Every single word they say
Believe just to stop the lies from sprawling
Intervene to stop young eyes from balling
Believe just to stop the lies from sprawling
Intervene to stop
Feeding off
Feeding off the weak
Act with no clarity
Breathing in
Breathing innocence
And spitting out vulgarity
Feeding off
Feeding off the weak
Act with no clarity
Breathing in
Breathing innocence
And spitting out vulgarity
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3. |
Preaching To The Choir
04:46
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Black coloured feelings
Anger watered down
You’re sitting on the borderline
Of an empty frown
Are we preaching to the choir?
Do you even take it in?
Are we preaching to the choir?
Cause I swear that’s a sin
That’s a sin
Infusion of falsehoods
A little rusty with the truth
Why do you try to convert us?
We will never see past
Are we preaching to the choir?
Do you even take it in?
Are we preaching to the choir?
Cause I swear that’s a sin
That’s a sin
We never wanted to say it
So I guess we’ll have to fake it
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4. |
Drowning
04:55
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Open your eyes
It’s time to go don’t tell a soul
We’re running away
Leaving this place cause we can’t stay
But it’s not fair
I just keep losing myself
I don’t care
Keep thinking there is nothing else
Constantly feeling this emptiness
There’s nothing left to hide
There’s nothing left inside
Swimming, against the tide
Drowning, in my own life
I won’t, forget the lies
That I tell myself, late at night
Days are getting thin
Darkness is closing in and I can’t escape
I’m losing the light
I’m paralysed is it the end?
But it’s not fair
I just keep losing myself
I don’t care
Keep thinking there is nothing else
Constantly feeling this emptiness
There’s nothing left to hide
There’s nothing left inside
Swimming, against the tide
Drowning, in my own life
I won’t, forget the lies
That I tell myself, late at night
Swimming, against the tide
Drowning, in my own life
I won’t, forget the lies
That I tell myself, late at night
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5. |
Greed
05:27
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Too much fear and too much crime
Somewhere to go but too far to climb
Brainwashed to believe what they want us to
We should not accept what we’ve been told to do
And everyone feels so overwhelmed
We need to find it out for ourselves
Controlled by the fear
Driven by a loss
Controlled by the fear
Driven by a loss
The freedom we keep, it does not exist
While they covertly rule with an iron fist
Things are done that they can’t explain
The cost of battle don’t outweigh the gain
Controlled by the fear
Driven by a loss
Controlled by the fear
Driven by a loss
Forget the feeling
Lose the meaning
People dying
Worthless fighting
Forget the feeling
Lose the meaning
People dying
Worthless fighting
Far too close to see an end
But it’s too late to start again
Far too close to see an end
But it’s too late to start again
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6. |
Drowning (Single)
04:55
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The Deadlips Melbourne, Australia
Heavy, riffy four piece rock band, lead by unique female vocals. Remedy EP out now.
The Deadlips is
Madi O'Shea - Vocals
Hugh Kirne - Lead Guitar
Patrick Cooke - Bass Guitar
Lucas Veliou - Drums
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