1. |
Buried Alive
03:09
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It is time to make a stand
Now we have to draw the line again
Give me a reason to make me push through
Don’t give me a reason to make me shoot you
It’s all buried in lies
Somewhere in forgotten temples
It’s all buried alive
It’s all buried in lies
Somewhere in forgotten temples
It’s all buried alive
My brain is spitting out
Bolts of flames burning it down
Give me a reason to make me push through
Don’t give me a reason to make me shoot you
It’s all buried in lies
Somewhere in forgotten temples
It's all buried alive
It’s all buried in lies
Somewhere in forgotten temples
It’s all buried alive
It’s all buried in lies
Somewhere in forgotten temples
It's all buried alive
It’s all buried in lies
Somewhere in forgotten temples
It’s all buried alive
Doo doo doo do doo
Doo doo doo do doo
Doo doo doo do doo
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2. |
Tuff Guy
02:10
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You want a piece of me?
And what do you think you’ll do?
You never want to cross this!
When your name is you!
Who drew your name?
Huh?
Who drew your name in the sand?
I’ve seen your type around here
You want to be apart of it all but they just
They just want to beat down you!
Who drew your name?
Huh?
Who drew your name in the sand?
A little foggy?
Can’t pick yourself up?
Well we can wait!
And we can wait!
Well we can wait!
Well we can wait!
Wait! Wait till you see it!
Who drew your name?
Who drew your name in the sand?
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3. |
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Blasphemy!
High on whimsical chemicals
Pulled up the strings
By creatures beyond biblical
(Don't stop, don’t stop)
Le SavAge! (Le savAge)
(Don't stop, don’t stop, le savAge)
Starting to be this way!
(Don't stop, don’t stop)
Le SavAge! (Le savAge)
(Don't stop, don’t stop)
Force fed forgiveness
Depart to arrive
Time to get off the flock-ship
Sounds like a musical
Can’t count past specifics
(Don't stop, don’t stop)
Le SavAge! (Le savAge)
(Don't stop, don’t stop, le savAge)
Starting to be this way!
(Don't stop, don’t stop)
Le SavAge! (Le savAge)
(Don't stop, don’t stop)
Forced fed ignorance
(Are you ready to burn?)
There is one
(Are you ready to burn?)
One who is setting
(Are you ready to burn?)
My sheets on fire
(Cause my head is on fire)
Descending to climb
(Cause my head is on fire)
Can you kneel down before
(Cause my head is on fire)
Kneel before him
(Are you ready to burn?)
Has the package arrived
(Are you ready to burn?)
Can you taste a promise?
(Cause my head is on fire)
Can you taste?
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4. |
Living in Hard Times
04:04
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5. |
Jobs
03:28
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It has no warning the signals to the cells
Counting is over
Leave that to the ill
The body moves over, over the bones
It slips on the sticks and sticks right in
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in
While I’m digging
It’s only human to wonder if you’re human
It’s only human to wonder if you’re human
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in
While I’m digging
It’s only human to wonder if you’re human
It’s only human to wonder if you’re human
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in digging myself in digging myself
While I’m digging this ditch
I’m digging myself in
While I’m digging this ditch
Digging this ditch
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6. |
Noogatang
02:47
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We take the long way back home
As if there was any other way to go
Nowhere is safe
Look at your sweater
And it’s covered with the kiss
Of death, blood is slowly running down my nose
It’s been arranged
Don’t get upset
This distance between Heaven and Hell will grow
Thought it was strange, unusual weather
And it’s so hard to breathe
While you are staring back at your own funeral
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame)
We’re living in a main frame
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame)
We’re living in a main frame
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame)
We’re living in a main frame
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame, frame)
And if something you say when you can’t speak at all
Your mouth sewn up tight
Thoughts inside your head
Couldn’t catch a word you’re saying
Reprogramming, Reprogramming will begin now
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame)
We’re living in a main frame
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame)
We’re living in a main frame
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame)
We’re living in a main frame
(I’m living in a, I’m living in a main frame, frame)
We’re living in a main-main-main-main-main mainframe
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7. |
No One
03:47
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If your money is ready to burn
You’re burning your money good
Keep driving reckless
When you’re paralyzed you’ll thank us
No one no one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one can sway you
(No one one one one)
Your angel says freedom
But your angel is a demon
Ransom is reason
Your reason is treason
No one no one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one can sway you
(No one one one one)
What?
What?!
What?
What, what what, what what what!
If your money is ready to burn
You’re burning your money good sucka!
Your angel says freedom
But your angel is a d-d-d-demon
No one no one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one
(No one no one no one)
No one no one no one no one no one
(No one no one no one no one one)
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8. |
Moving Like the Ocean
02:36
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Give me the cold shoulder, but I know you’re ready
The moon is out I hear you shout
You want it bad then you start to say yes
Move (oh oh)
Move
Move (oh oh)
Move
It’s like the ocean baby
It’s like the ocean baby
Give me some motion like a potion maker
Make the emotion and I wanna start screaming
Move (oh oh)
Move
Move (oh oh)
Move
And all the time is older
All the times is over
Pulling out my hair like a four-leaf clover
If this is all a dream I want to start feeling
(moving like the ocean)
Lips form on thin ice
(Moving like the ocean)
Lips form on thin ice
(Moving like the ocean)
Lips form on thin ice
(Moving like the ocean)
(Moving like the ocean)
Lips form on thin ice
(Moving like the ocean)
Lips form on thin ice
(Moving like the ocean)
Lips form on thin ice
(Moving like the ocean)
Moving like the ocean
Moving like the ocean
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9. |
Swirly
04:16
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Sunshine
Don’t remind me
Of all the things you can’t find
Say goodnight to all of those tears
Spread the wings to learn to fly
Maybe I (Maybe I)
Should let you (Should let you)
Maybe I (Maybe I)
Should let you (Should let you)
Fly!
Maybe I (Maybe I)
Should let you (Should let you)
Now that it’s gone so far south
Make the best
Burn it down
Heart is charred
Turned to ash
Scrape the pieces off the ground
Maybe I (Maybe I)
Should let you! (Should let you!)
I will walk by and cringe at your side
(Maybe I should let you fly)
I will smile as if things are alright
(Maybe I should let you die)
Even when the air is drained for your delight
(Maybe I should let you fly)
I will disappear into the night
(Maybe I should let you die)
Now that we have left those spaces
Underground, paced in line
Then turn around, sunshine
Time to say goodbye
Maybe I (Maybe I)
Should let you! (Should let you!)
I will walk by and cringe at your side
(Maybe I should let you fly)
I will smile as if things are alright
(Maybe I should let you die)
Even when the air is drained for your delight
(Maybe I should let you fly)
I will disappear into the night
(Maybe I should let you die)
Maybe I (Maybe I)
Should let you! (Should let you!)
Maybe I should let you fly
(Maybe I should let you die)
Maybe I should let you
Maybe I should let you die
(Maybe I should let you die)
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10. |
Naive Heartbeat
04:02
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When nature tells you you’re alive
Walking like a zombie in the night
Turn it on, it’s televised
Silly games we played in hives
Then you know something is not right
You might make it after all
In times of darkness creatures crawl
A heart is shining bright
Pieces fall off without a fight
No hope in the supernatural
You are the lonely one
You are the lonely one
You are the lonely one
It goes on and on ‘n on ‘n on on on
You are the lonely one
The beat goes
The room is full but no one’s there
Your screams of silence fills the air
Fingers crawl and then they bite
Words make me blind
Sun burned it down it feels so good
You are the lonely one
You are the lonely one
You are the lonely one
It goes on and on ‘n on ‘n on on on
You are the lonely one
The beat goes
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11. |
Pray From
03:47
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Pray from (pray from)
What you run from your home
(What you run from your home)
Pray from (pray from)
What you run from your home
(What you run from your home)
Pray from (pray from)
What you run from your home
(What you run from your home)
Listen (listen)
To the sounds you know
(To the sounds you know)
And never (and never)
Run from tomorrow's hold
(Run from tomorrow's hold)
Pray from (pray from)
Pray what you run from it's gone
(Pray what you run from it's gone)
Pray from (pray from)
What you run from your home
(What you run from your home)
Listen (listen)
To the sounds you know
(To the sounds you know)
Never (never)
Run from tomorrow's hold
(Run from tomorrow's hold)
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12. |
Trailblazer
05:04
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All alone for a long distance ride
So dark you can’t cut through the night
Noises clink when you fiddle the numbers
You're always fiddling with numbers
Walk away but you won’t say goodbye
Last chance if you want to stay alive
You get it
You got it
You want it
You want it
Take the flip, cause the true nature splits
Then your head will trip
You're always fiddling with numbers
You're always fiddling with numbers
You're always fiddling with numbers
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Ghost Forest Chicago, Illinois
Ghost Forest is a post-punk band featuring James Kimball (Laughing Hyenas, Mule), Scott 'Gub' Conway (Gauge, Even in Blackouts), and Brant McCrea (Chicago Rot/Streetwisemen).
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