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Poth
05:36
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I, I’m a felon
I’m a cretin
I’m a prawn
But you, need to know
If you want me
I won’t be gone
I, I’m a cretin
I’m a felon
And I’m a fraud
But you need to know
I’m the proof
We’re all flawed
Oh (Screamed/Clean)
I always seem to hurt the ones that I love
No mercy for the coward in your arms
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Fever Dream
03:28
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Drown my head, teach my how to run again
The wicks are always burning brighter at the other end
I--- Can’t---
Walk the path ahead of me
(Now I see) That these- toys’- harmony will kill me
Lonely days and happy nights are what your body brings
I see it start all over every time I see it end
I try and try to keep the peace but peace is not my friend
Chorus:
I---can be so clean
Thousand miles to get a piece of me
I---can be so mean
Keep your head straight in a fever dream
Get me off, show me that I’m not alone
I gave my soul and now my body and my mind you own
I try to break away is when I need you in my veins
I gotta, gotta get away, get me away from this place and
I--- Will-- Try---
I swear that I--- Will--- Try---
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Optophobia
04:16
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Blatant hypocritical failure as I see it
Even saints can burn at the stake
It doesn’t really matter what it is that you’ve done here
Even gods can fail
(Chorus):
I’m gonna break down your emotions
I’m gonna make you cry
I’m gonna tear you apart
As I make you mine
Don’t give a fuck about your feelings
Or what’s on your mind
You don’t care about people
So why should I?
I’d hate to see it your way
All have failed who've tried
Hard to find the truth,
So consumed in lies
It's hard to feel bad for self-deluding socios
You fear a world in peace
The way you think you should be seen as a psycho
Everything you say makes me think that you don't belong
The fire in your voice will distract from your green eyes
The heat is too much for the world to bear
The fire sparks passion in their hearts and weak minds
And with that we all burn
Alright now look, motherfucker, I’ve had enough of this shit
Every time I turn around it’s more deception
Shadows, you forgot that all the right is religious
Oh you goddamn motherfuckers can censor this
Bullshit, bullshit sells
Bullshit, bullshit smells
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Skinner's Box
06:41
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A killer
Word filler
So many voices get fainter when am guide
The middle
A widow
Shaking the voices that faint feet who pry
Winner
(Here I am)
Dinner
(Here I am)
Abusive
Elusive
How many times will they slip through the cracks?
Chorus:
I look ahead and I see a winding road
One step and now it seems I’m on my own
Drawn and quartered
No coordinates
Joke’s on me
And I find it funny
Dreams of grandeur
Falling apart
Running in circles
And it ends at the start
I think that maybe
I’m right where I should be
But, then, can you tell me
Where is everyone else?
Stolen meaning
And there’s nothing but screams
I’ve got reasons
But they’re failing me
(Snorts line of coke)
The angled
Been strangled
????????????
The noises
The poisons
How hard is it for a savior to stay?
Liar
(Here I am)
Higher
(Here I am)
Lyrics
Unwritten
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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Privilege of the Hunt Detroit, Michigan
Privilege of the Hunt (POTH) is an alternative rock band from purlieu Detroit. It currently consists of three members:
I'madeus (Lead guitarist/songwriter)
Bachus (Bassist/lead vocals)
Micheal Czech (Vocals/rhythm guitar). Their unconventional song structure and range of emotional topics in their music makes sure that anyone listening can appreciate it and enjoy themselves.
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