by Die Faster.

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released September 28, 2012



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Track Name: originals
My clear vision and your persuasion were never gonna cue. Straight lines became fucked and broken when they got to you. Silver tongued and forked at once, who knew your intentions? When you’re gone, you’re not gone. I can’t push you away. We’re in your web. We’re stuck in it. We don’t want you. We just can’t shake you. I can’t believe it’s all the same. You’re gone, so long, but nothing’s changed. All the weight we carry from you serves to drag us down when you’re the voice of generations still getting it wrong. To these people you’re so immense. Have they thought this through? Though now you’re gone, your stock lives on. Your shadow weighs a fucking ton. The originals speak like it is from the grave, “You are all so insane. If you want to live something like we did, then you can share in our shame.”
Track Name: pedestrian
Please tell me why after all this time we are still debating people’s personal lives. Fuck your moral high ground. I don’t care about your ethical qualms. You can take your mindset and hang it in a closet. You hide your prejudice behind excuses. So where did we go wrong, between mentality and sing-alongs? Fuck your blatant hatred. The flood of arrogance is drowning me. It seems the only time you care about your rights is when you use them to stamp out progress. And I just can’t take it anymore.
Track Name: dissolve
You say we’re vile, well, take a look at yourself every once in a while. You’ve made an artform out of reaching new lows. You and I aren’t any better. If anything, we’re all the worse, weakened by your hollow judgment, because of all the time we waste on you. When you say we’re vile but don’t consider yourself every once in a while. And you’ve made an artform out of reaching new lows. Should it even be? Should it bother me, that now you’ll always see the worst in me? And I’ll never give you another chance to build me up just to break me down.