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Reason
04:37
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Give me one more reason, let me prove myself to you
They say this love is out of season, there ain't nothing left to prove
I'm paralyzed and out of time
I'm paralyzed, you're out of line
Give me one more weekend, let me prove myself to you
They say this life we've got together, there ain't nothing left to prove
Give me one more reason, maybe cut myself in two
They say this love is out of season, there ain't nothing left to prove
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Break Your Faith
04:29
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Keep reaching for that answer
Just because you feel like dying doesn't mean I feel like crying
Relax now, draw that smoke in
We're never meant to see it all, pick up the pieces as they fall
I'm gonna break my faith in two, send it all back to you
I'm gonna break my faith in two, send it all back to you
Someday you will look back and
Realize you had it all, now who is left to take your place
Reflect now, take that day off
Sometimes you need that break, pick up the pieces walk away
It's close now, the day is coming
You never seem to see it all, pick up the pieces as they fall
Relax now, take that god in
I'm gonna break my faith, I'm gonna break my faith in you
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3. |
Cold Dead Hands
03:51
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What takes a life and don't need a key
A little something inside you and me
It's problem solved, it's in your cold dead hands
The quickest trigger lived to see the day
A little something that makes you afraid
It's problem solved, it's in your cold dead hands
Just keep em loaded and at your side
This little murder could be suicide
It's problem solved, it's in your cold dead hands
Before you take that final stand
Ready up and be a man
It's problem solved, it's in your cold dead hands
Did you think it'd be okay
To force your choice on everyone
It's not my job to clean your cold dead hands
It's not as easy as you think it is
To pull the trigger and walk away
It's problem solved, it's in your cold dead hands
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King of the North
07:39
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King of the north, what's your plan soon after me
You're denied from day one, it consumes you whole
One love is all you need
King of the north, your plan's not meant to be
You're despised from day one, it consumes you whole
This song is all you'll sing
Living is lying, lord knows we're trying
Step into the past, your life is outta gas
One love is all you need
You got to feel it, believe it's insane
Lord knows you feel it, believe it's insane
Lord knows
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Stroke of the Brush
02:34
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With a stroke of the brush you know it's all messed up
Paint stains your hands
With a line of the pen all perspectives lost
Not one straight line
Did you ever feel good about the product that's in your hands
Was it good, was it right, was it pure, was it to plan, it to plan
With a stroke of the brush you know it's all tough luck
When they said you can't
With a line of the pen you know it's paid in full
But they changed plans
Did you ever feel good about the product that's in your hands
Was it good, was it right, was it pure, was it to plan, it to plan
Did you stick to the original plan
'Cause they don't know, they'll never understand
They'll never understand
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Modern Flair
05:44
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It's a cash in, no longer a free ride
All for one, a term that's never known
Believe me, we can get through this
Change your pace and return back to Earth
And pretty soon you'll see, the world will burn from gasoline
Where is your happy ending, is this how it ends?
You keep paying for modern flair, yet some don't even care
You keep paying for modern flair, yet some don't even care
We are told we are modern man
But the truth is that we don't understand
We're hands down the perfect disaster
Run it into the ground, run it into the ground
You hate it all 'cause there's no relieving
You know in fact that your life's deleting
You see it all still there's no believing
Life has no price
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Perfect Disaster
05:29
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Well it seems to me you're living your life this way
You're hands down the perfect disaster, run it into the ground
Well it's a funny thing, you, living your life this way
You're hands down the perfect distraction, answers never found
You'll feel it later, six inch razor cut the tension with your smile
You'll feel it later, six inch razor 'cross your hands
Well is it clever, you'll see it clearer when you walk that straighter line
You'll feel it later, six inch razor 'cross your hands
Well you believe in modern man, but the forces say you won't understand
You're hands down the perfect disaster, run it into the ground
Run it into the ground, run it into the ground
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Last Soul Down St. John'S, Newfoundland and Labrador
Johnny Fisher- Guitars/Backups
Cory Fagan - Guitars
Raymond Walsh - Bass
Paul Curnew - Drums
Richard Squires - Vocals
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