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Birds On A Wire

from Chronic Instigation by Much Worse

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Wide awake, my life is spent, in cement cities that never repent
Read the signs to find the source, let the curse take its course

They know it's too late, everything was made to break
Always going to hide our fate, they'll just let it dissipate
When everybody's getting sick, we've always been tired

Liquidate their flesh, collected out of context,
cause they have no sense of inheritance
We may be fading fast, the past is never past
In the present tense, stuck on a bitter fence

This blanket of death comforts my over driven mind
Today is too long and tomorrow is out of time

The demon city takes its revenge, a trauma you can't comprehend.
A nightmare doesn't take demands, get out while you have the chance
When everybody's getting sick, we've always been tired
We can act like we benefit but we're just birds on a wire

Faces of all the ghosts I know in your city streets, so hollow
No time to spare, it never slows
No one wants to see and no one wants to know

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from Chronic Instigation, released September 9, 2015

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