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Dead Hearts, Dying Minds, Buried Souls

by Fit Of Frustration

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Crackpot, crackshot, aiming for the potshot Firing into blindspot with no regard to who gets caught Collateral damage is of no concern Friendly fire massacre, cut you down with a few choice words I've declared a total war, the reasons why I'm not quite sure All I know is at this moment I'm seeing red Now that things are rolling jack up the greatest hits apologies are just tourniquets Sheer terror consumes spastic fits like a glove Controlled by my hatred destroyed by your love Poisonous thoughts there's a war in my head If this is called living I'd rather be dead
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Lucky Sevens 01:37
Buy, sell, consume, die It's everything you live and breathe Hate, fear, power, lust and greed
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Just say goodbye because I'll never come back You've burned more bridges than a napalm attack So many questions that you would never answer The joy that you once brought in now a terminal cancer You built a house of lies and a bed made of shit Walls shored with alibies cause you never quit A jackal in disguise and I was marked for your hit You think you're Cinderella but the slipper doesn't fit Of course it makes me happy to see you choke back those tears I'd jam a knife right through your heart to get back all those years So spare me the excuses because I don't want to hear You built a house of lies and a bed made of shit Walls shored with alibies cause you never quit A jackal in disguise and I was marked for your hit You think you're Cinderella but the slipper doesn't fitNo thanks for the walk down memory lane because those days are dead and gone It seemed like an eternity to get this far when time just lingered on
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Terrorform 03:00
This is not another song about the pain you caused and what went wrong That shit's gone on for far too long so this one's just for me Every failure, every fall ignoring that I'd hit the wall Patiently await my makers call while doling out life's fees Mirrors tell no lies I've realized and from myself I can't disguise Looking inside with open eyes and loathing all I see Self inflicted wounds that will not fade raining down piss on my parade A hollow heart or an early grave locked out without a key I cried until my eyes burned red and screamed until my lungs felt dead Put that noose around my head just to end the pain Altered states and desperate cries crushing lows follow fleeting highs Time spent obsessed with my demise just to feel something
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Lying, stealing, double dealing backstab your own blood Pulled your finger from the dyke and now here comes the flood Batten the hatches a whole world of shit’s coming down If stupid was royal your head would hang low from the crown Always playing the victim well this time it’s finally true The roles are reversing I’m dropping the hammer on you A good man almost lost it all from your stupid selfish ways So cherish every breath that you have left because I’m counting down your days No use for you to run, no use for you to hide Cause I won’t stop until I see you fucking die
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High Wattage 01:54
Reason the reasons Feed me your reason A lack of reason Words upon words upon words…
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released September 21, 2009

Written, performed and recorded by FOF at Slow Burn August-Sept 2009.

Justindians - Bass/Voice
Brandon Existence - Gits
Easy Al Caustic - Drums

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Middle aged old school crossover thrash dudes.

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