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We broke our own game.
We've found a glitch and it's fucked up this system.
What happened to unity?
What happened to integrity?
You need to face the fact, that you are just like me.
You're not on top of the world, I will not bow at your feet.
You cut and paste, hoping for success in this competition for your fifteen seconds of fame.
I keep my mouth shut.
I know it comes to an end.
I keep my thoughts inside.
Because I know that you won't last in the end.
This hypocrisy, it's killing me.
Success rewarded for stale creativity.
They say when players change, the game remains the same.
I'm not sure it's even worth playing anymore.
All I see is hate and ignorance.
This place is not done yet, man up and fix it.
So take my hand, let's instigate changes to save this creative space before it's too late.
I'm not trying to dictate your actions, but I refuse to stand by and watch them destroy our home.
It's not too late to pick up the pieces.
It's not too late to save this town.
- Album:
- As Winter Fades Away
- Black Dress In A B Movie
- The Things I Would Say
- Miscellaneous
- Suspended In Obscurity
- Recollections
- 2003 and Beyond...
- Once Upon a Time
- She Hums Like a Radio
- One Day Savior / Eulogy Recordings Sampler
- Eulogy 2k4 Sampler
- The End of Sound
- It Certainly Was a Grand Piano
- Punk Goes Pop
- Extreme Music Sampler
- Sweet Deal! Initial & Eulogy Label Sampler