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This War
03:38
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A full fed shark won’t sink so low
Thrown overboard, your blood still
stirs her appetite for more
A tired dog won’t run so slow
His teeth will reach as far as
any one of us can go
This war has given us
much more than we were fighting for
and I’m sure we’re through the worst of the
mud and water, blood and gore
A muddy body rotting
An honourable dissolving
A thirsty plant will never grow
Its flesh will fall and feed
the scavengers it finds below.
A petty god won’t save your soul
No promise of forgiveness or
redemption will ever hold
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2. |
Hollow Bones
03:33
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Stiff limbs like trees
I want to break your branches
You’re never coming home
Another empty nest
Cut glass with teeth
Another holy roller
Practice what you preach
Come back
This is the one that breaks
All of these hollow bones
Help blind eyes see
Another early morning
Even good men bleed
When the tables start turning
Always out of reach
Spending all your earnings
Looks like you’ve gone for broke
But you haven’t quite broken
This is the one that breaks
All of these hollow bones
I don’t want to be the better man
I’ll take the low road
I don’t want to be the better man
I’ll break your I’ll break your
I don’t want to be the better man
I’ll take the low road
I don’t want to be the better man
I’ll break your hollow fucking bones
This is the one that breaks
All of these hollow bones
I don’t want to be the better man
I’ll break your I’ll break your
I don’t want to be the better man
I’ll break your hollow fucking bones
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3. |
Headaches
03:20
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It’s been a long few weeks
An even longer year
High hopes for a better tomorrow
Sounds doable , why not ?
Am I forgiven ?
Am I absolved yet ?
Flawed by design
So beautiful
With a heavy heart
And unholy hands
I hit the button
And I flip
Flip that fucking switch
Am I the only one
Towing the line
Should have cut and run
Todays not meant for you
Am I forgiven ?
Am I absolved yet?
Flawed by design
So beautiful
With a heavy heart
And unholy hands
I hit the button
And I flip
Flip that fucking switch
It's becoming so clear to see
I let my best get the worst of me
So you can say what you want to say but
I don’t want your help
Turpentine teases the rotten
In time you’re fed and forgotten
I may have said it a lot then
But now I know
Forget, relive and wallow
Your cuts are deep and hollow
Pour all your grief in a bottle
This one’s on me
It’s been a long few weeks
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4. |
Tough Luck
03:16
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Can't count all the miles that i drove
On the road is when I feel at home
Passing all of the highway signs
Crossing over those county lines
Won't stop running away from you
Tough luck, stuck in neutral
These bones crave the asphalt
So many endless nights
Last calls and closing times
Drive til the morning light burns through
Back roads, dead end drives
Cross roads at the dead of night
Can't quit running away from you
Tough luck, stuck in neutral
These bones crave the asphalt
Tough luck is better than no luck at all
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Brightside
03:31
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Look on the bright side
There’s nothing left in this city
Feeling worse every day
And I’m tired of drying my fucking eyes
Telling you it’s alright
Come on
Put me in the dirt
I cannot find
Reason or rhyme
I must be blind
I miss the shine
of the bright side
I’ll keep my eyes shut tight
These lungs feel so heavy
Drowning in smoke filled air
Same song same fucking story
If you win, then I’m losing
Let me sink
Put me in the dirt
I cannot find
Reason or rhyme
I must be blind
I miss the shine
of the bright side
I’ll keep my eyes shut tight
You bought your one-way ticket
To everything you’ve ever wanted
There’s no turning back now
You bought your one-way ticket
To everything you’ve ever wanted
Look on the bright side
There’s nothing left worth fighting for
You put me blackout at the wheel
A tragedy reaching to feel
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6. |
Entertainer
03:41
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Bow down and don’t get up
Wind down and keep to yourself
This crown has no runner up
And I’ll give you someone to kneel for
With clipped wings of the angels
Our feet swing with our necks in halos
We bleed greed but we don’t have a choice
After using our sins to muffle your voice
Ashamed, we won’t take the blame
for ourselves
With clipped wings of the angels
Our feet swing with our necks in halos
We sow grief into so many lives
Turning bread into blood
Without water or wine
Our curtain’s thick and red
Our plot is dark and filled with dread
Our stage is empty but seats are full
I am not your entertainer
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Diner Drugs Moncton, New Brunswick
Diner Drugs is a four piece stoner punk crew, born out of a desire to defeat the boredom of east coast living. Diner Drugs is fast, loud and looking for a reason to throw a party. Featuring members of Bong Jovi, The Human Comedy and Savage Young, collectively they've been playing music in Moncton since 2009 and ready to take on the next trip. ... more
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