1. |
Dead Man's Dream
02:22
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C, G, Am
As the sun wakes up you can hear my heart pound
In my chest, my chest, my chest
My heart has skipped too many beats
I think I am dying in my sleep
(Chorus) C, G, Am
So I guess that I should keep dreaming
There is nothing more that I can do
Sit back and relax just look at the facts
I am going to die alone
C, G, Am
But maybe that's how I wanted it anyway
Quick, quiet, painful, and in my sleep
I've always thrived in the darkness
If there's a hell then god will not forget this
(Chorus)
C, F, G, C, G, Am
Please look my way
Because I can't be alone another day
My time has now expired
With one match I'll set this world on fire
C, G, Am
And I'll walk and spit on your ashes
While my soul and hell meet and my body crashes
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2. |
5th Fret Song
03:22
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Capo on 5
Am, Dm, G, C, Em
Please take me out to the ball
A true masquerade throughout the dining hall
Dressed in fancy clothes quality over all
Your posture is straight and tall
People flood the rooms wearing nice costumes
Colored eye contacts making up the facts
Time holds to freeze we've all got enemies
We're all at the ball and we're trapped in the dining hall
Am, G, E
We spark a revolution
We take control of you lives
We take away what once was yours and
Now it is mine
Now it is mine
Am, Dm, G, C, Em
Few try to escape as we whip them into shape
By the turn of dawn we'll mow you like the lawn
Your blodd oozes out and that's what we're all about
You're gonna fucking die and the only reason
Am, G, E
Why we can't explain
But you deserve this pain
I will tear your innocence apart
And now you are mine
Now you are mine
Am, Dm, G, C, Em
Thought everyone was dead was it all inside my head
There's no bodies on the ground my head begins to pound
As my breathe softly squeals and rwality reveals
This whole night is a skew cause I'm not killing you
Am, G, E
And I can't explain
Why I feel this way
I will tear your innocence apart
And no you are mine
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3. |
Suspicions
02:28
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F C E
My heart was broken by your pretty little face
Tell me my dear was your love fake
Sneaking out with another
thinking you didn't leave a trace
Enjoy the beaux of yours while you can
my knife will find it's place
F C E Am
My suspicions were warranted.
My blood now runs cold.
You've played a bad hand my dear
and now it's time to fold.
F C E
Yes I may be crooked
My minds a tad unscrewed
But you just wait my love
To see what's in store for you
You won't have any tears to shed
The pain will make you numb
I'm sorry it has to end this way
But you chose to have your fun
My suspicions were warranted
Your body now feels cold
A smile etched upon my lips
Your story's been told
My suspicions were warranted
My blood now runs cold
You've played a bad hand my dear
And it's too late to fold
It could have been different
Why couldn't you see?
The only one who was right for you was me
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4. |
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Am e f e
Assuming all the things
Ive said about you
Your walls they close around me
No where left to go
Nothing left to show for
Time will take its toll
All the things you save for
Have long been sold
Am f c g
Compromising integrity
I scream and all
eyes turn to me
Like a tidal wave
The cities fall
And the daisies call their names
Am f cg
Pushed around by the way
You look and see
The dingy colors of the way things used to be
A race to the edge
Losing your life or your sanity
Am. G. F. E
And I don't mind this change of mine
It suits my point of view
Pretending life won't start again
my wagers against you
Am. F. C. G.
Why does everything have to be so hard
does the answer follow the longest yard
Are we all just stuck to be this way
I never really thought I'd get this far
Now I'm feeling like my feet are stuck in tar
Fade shifts everything is day loaded guns and memories stashed away
The answer is never simple
Everyone knows different people
Everything was never black and white
No one ever left their doors unlocked
Every gun isn't always cocked
And the sick and stupid all must breed
Am. G. F. E.
And I don't mind this change of mine
It suits my point of view
Pretending life won't start again
My wagers against you
Am. F. C. G.
We make our guilt become our enemy
Though we hate the pain we cause each day
Only those, with the nuisse tied around their neck
Will stay and hold us still
Fascinating every minute of every day
Living life like livings the only way
Coming out of the hollow the pointed shell
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5. |
Space
02:18
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We're going down
C, G
F,G,C
All systems have failed
Everything is dead
We've landed on a rock
That can't sustain our life
Am. G
All hope is gone, gone, gone out the door
C,G
F,G,C
Can anyone hear us
Will we be left here to die
Are we really alone
Well I'm going to miss all of you
Am. G
All hope is gone, gone, gone out the door
C,G
F,G,C
Well I will not stand for this
This is not how I want to die
Someone strap a bomb to my chest
Then light the fuse we're going home
Am, G
To where hope's not gone, gone, gone anymore
C,G
All hope's not gone, gone, gone anymore
C,G
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Shitface Stew Elgin, South Carolina
Eric Simpson - Guitar and vocals
Brandon Marsh - Guitar and Vocals
Levi Huggins -
Guitar and Vocals
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