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Reaching around my pockets for the right words
Been a long couple of years
Dragging ass for a dollar here and there
Just looking for a minute or a thank you for the effort
I don't care to be here
'Cause my time, my time is running out to be here
'Cause my time, my time is running out
Sun's too fat to climb up the horizon, fuck it
It's been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere
I'm just been digging all around for something like the truth
That luxury that writhes in all it's fleeting, fading hues
But in the meantime I'll say, thanks, my mind, my mind is running out
I appreciate the extra weight, my mind, my mind is running out
Sun's too fat to climb up the horizon, fuck it
It's been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not to be headed anywhere, not be headed anywhere
Too far along have I come, come
Too far along to give up, up
Too far along have I come
- Album:
- Make War (Single)
- Dead Trees
- From First To Last
- Heroine
- Dear Diary, My Teen Agnst Has A Body Count
- Miscellaneous
- Throne To The Wolves
- Aesthetic (EP)
- Dear Diary, My Teen Angst Has a Bodycount.
- Dear Diary, My Teen Angst Has a Body Count
- Dear Diary
- Burnout 3: Takedown
- Vans Off the Wall, Volume VIII
- Summer Sampler 2005
- Machine Shop Mix Tape
- Epitaph Tour 2005
- The Best of Taste of Chaos
- Metal Hammer: June 2006
- Unsound
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, August 2006