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Just one more verse I swear
Just one more line to rhyme with the last one
I didn't really mean to write at all
And it's all my fault
I'm wasting precious time on words
That never seem to get through to anybody else
Here alone I don't know what I wanna say
When you're around I got a lot to write about
And words are lies, convenience in disguise
Communication scratched down, over analyzed
And it's all your fault
I've broken everything I own
Unable to spit out while you're standing there waiting for me
Here alone I don't know what I wanna say
When you're around I got a lot to think about
And words are lies, convenience in disguise
And we'll never really let each other in
And we're all dead, communications dead
And I'm no better than the worst I speak about
Give me sound, some frequency in line
To understand what you really wanna say
Here alone I don't know what I wanna say
But when you're down I got a lot to write about
And words are lies, convenience in disguise
And we'll never really let each other in
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- Transmission.Alpha.Delta
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- Agents Of The Underground
- Blackhawks Over Los Angeles
- Exile In Oblivion
- An American Paradox
- The Element Of Sonic Defiance (EP)
- The Skinny Years Before We Got Fat
- Twisted By Design
- Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues
- Another Day In Paradise
- Punk Goes Acoustic
- Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues (Reissue)
- Fat Music Vol. 8: Going Nowhere Fat
- Top Contenders: The Best of Strung Out
- Soundwave 2012
- Live in a Dive
- Fat Music, Volume 1: Fat Music for Fat People
- Live In a Dive - Strung Out