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Rope Burn
01:20
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I want to purge all my problems but I can't puke up the truth
Teach me to fill this cavity that you left or pull the tooth
Help me, I'm slipping away
and this rope burn is proof that I cannot keep my grip on reality
I will drift into the deep end
I'm lost in my minds own maze
No breadcrumbs left to lead the way
I haven't seen sunlight in days
my body's a cage and its been rattled
This current is killin' me slow
I'm getting dragged into the under toe
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The Fever
01:10
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I can smell it in the air
Its not the sex or the smoke, I think its the dead
and they're rising from their graves
Trust me, no ones safe
We gotta go
We need to go right now
Whatcha gonna do when the fever grabs hold'a you?
Are you gonna let, let the waves crash over you?
Its too late, they're already here in their sunday best
smell the fear in your sweat
just close your eyes
we'll be just like them by sunrise
feel the sting inside your veins
the poison rushing to your brain
you will never ever be the same
Its just a fucking disease thats taken over me
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Spiders
00:29
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So many lines of hypocrisy written in my philosophy
Get these spiders off of me
I have lost my mind
You can't help but scoff
Baby take me down a notch
Man I gotta cough all this shit out of my lungs
I don't know why I even try to clean up this mess that I've made of my life
Fuck it, I'm fine
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Snow White
00:56
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I shot you into my veins
Got fucked up and stayed high for days
Losing my head, I was tripping balls
Now I'm coming down
Fuck Withdrawals
Come on girl, cut me a line
You're snow white and powder fine
I never felt as damn alive
You're my latest crutch but I won't walk with a limp
I'm fiending for a taste so can I get a hit?
As when I'm getting high on you
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Grip Tape
00:37
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I took a trip and came to grips
I came to fucking grips that we were sailing a sinking ship
But I will not go down without a fight
I'm swinging now
My backs up against the wall
Our house of cards can't fall
Finally, I found something to believe..
Inside of me a fire breathes
And it will not go out
Its fueled by hate and love and faith and now I have no doubts
We must change
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Vices live in 3D Toronto, Ontario
for all inquiries involving the band, including booking contact Blake at blake.onehundredproof@gmail.com
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