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released November 16, 2013

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Track Name: Corporate hands
how many dead cops will it take
how may dead politians
how many innocents must die
before any of you will listen

the corporate world has their hands
around our throats and there not loosening the grasp
before they die off theyll kill
everyone and destroy everything
in there path

how many animals must die
untill you realize
that the world spiraling down the drain
its profit over life these greedy fucks are all the same

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when the last tree has been up rooted
and the land just lays to waste
Track Name: In my Grave
when the music stops noone will
i cant be happy stuck in a prison
life is such a waste of time
open the door my path to hell
if im happy there its hard to tell
lifes an endless moutain you have to climb

layin in my grave
noone to think about
laying in my grave
there lots of ways in
but theres way out

when the music stops ill be talking to myslef
sometimes im shy and overwhelmed
sometimes life its just to much
nd ill be lying around in my bed
tryin to escape from my head
sometimes there no such thing asa crutch

laying in my grave
noone to think about
laying in my grave
lots of ways in but theres no way out
Track Name: Jaded
sometimes i feel i walk in circles
sometimes i walk straight lines
sometimes i feel fucking worthless
sometimes theres not a mountain i cant climb
goodtimes go awaw so quickly
badtimes never seem to fucking end

i never lost my mind
im just picking up the pieces
im jaded apetheic and fucking hopeless
but ill still try(2x)

everyday theres a different kind of problem
seems like nothing will ever change
sometimes i think if it did
everything would still be the same
well i lay in my bed and wonder
when im gunna turn of the tv
well it seems im a victim
of what the world wants me to be

i never lost my mind
im just picking up the pieces
im jaded apetheic and fucking hopeless
but ill still try(4x)
Track Name: In The End
they make us fight for every dollar
and crush wat is dear to our hearts
they put us all in classes ur just another number
to break apart
well do whats right in the end but in the
end who really gives a fuck
so lets end all expectations that end our will
to be ourselves

in the end
were nothing but waste of air
in the end
do u really anyone cares
in the end
who will you be
and number in there system or
an player in there game.

we work with calased fingers
and put food on our tables
for what
to be poisoned by there methods
of weaking us all to prevail
they dont give a fuck you and they only want
to see you die
well be the change u want to see
or just wait around and cry

in the end
were nothing but waste of air
in the end
do u think anyone cares
in the end who will be
a number in there system
or a player in there game
Track Name: Lay Down And Down
i see a world that is burning slow
i can feel the roof caving in
the floor is crumbling
why do you pray to the sky
when you know he doesnt care
cause your knees where made for bendin and
your mouth was made to swear

lay in the snad down by the that ocean
floor.you can fall asleep cause your knockin at the devils door
no one hears your crying so rest your head.

the truth come sharp as a knife
the lies come in two different ways
one way will take u home
and one will write your name ona stone

by the oceans cold cold breeze
ill lay my head down and die
Track Name: With A Smile
we just barely hanging on
to this rope we call our lifes
there line between living free
and standing right in right in line
your another worker selling
death to the mass
they wont there filthy rein
until the last check is cashed

woah oh oh oh
your imperalist hands
are cleaning pockets
and our grave are dug
out six feet deep
and its up to to change
your life or just wait around to
die
they are killing u with a smile