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I couldn't see you, taking out the high life down on me, if you really want
There's something within you, something that creeps and hides in me that I really want.
I'm really pleased to meet you, I'm really pleased to see that you're with anyone
We're really pleased to meet you, we're really pleased to see that you're anyone
We'll break and beat you, pretend we never meant to do you harm,
Settle and seat you until you have to drown them in the sea.
You better watch out, better not bet on me.
Walk the walk between aisles.
You better watch out, better not bet on me.
You're not anyone.
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Far from the country, far from here.
Take a ride through the city, head on air.
Pick up the bullets that I left you, by your side.
Leave your parents, leave them die.
Lying in the main road, in every sense.
Say goodbye to your friends, that left you there.
Like a storm in a teacup, going round and round.
Like a dissected diary, don't make a sound.
You're alive.
I couldn't even see you, standing there.
And if you love yourself, then I won't care
Did you figure me out? I don't know.
I'm just a sullied man, it's all for show.
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Play to survive
Play back your life
In my life, I die.
Play to survive
Play back your life.
In my mind, I die.
In my mind, plague my life
In your eyes, I die.
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Can't hold me still, resist the sin
Do what you want
I'll come around, never to be found
Spitting truth or lies
I'm never right.
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It's so easy to feel complete, you'll find that out too soon
It means that you will, you'll never listen my friend
We'll take our cameras and burn the churches again
We've sold our bread and told heads break,
One day we'll pretend to sleep.
The edge is coming, we're too far from the end,
I cannot catch you, you are forsaken my friend
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I've been alive, I've seen my life, there is no future
I'll be the sun, I'll be the light, I will not shoot ya.
Hey, I didn't mean to say, I didn't care for, I don't deserve to
Breathe in, breathe out, take care, I'm out,
Breathe in, breathe out, I have no power
I am, you'll see, there is no future
I give no keep, there is no future
I'll bring the killing home
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Hey, too far away to walk, cos you are the answer
I've been away too long.
I've given too much this time, we'll be angels if we try
Alone again.
I look into her eyes, then we kill the future
I can't hold you, I can't stand up.
Late again tonight, no conversation,
We'll bleed her dry.
Our future, our new, brand new future
I've been holding on to you, cos you are the answer.
I feel you, I've been right beside you,
I don't see the changing red, cos you are the answer.
Come here tonight, I'll be here every day,
and every time you wait and wait.
So you run away, and I'm on my own again.
You've been away too long.
You'll never come clean, you'll never find her,
She's already dead.
Hurry up, to see how we are.
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Teach me please, torn in three,
Came my way, devil's say,
Bring my girl, bring her down.
Walk on wire, take my time,
Comb her hair, dead eyed stare,
By my eye
Rise and fall, down boy.
Break my home, here I'll die,
For somewhere, paint it grey,
It's all on my hands
Rise and fall, down boy.
It isn't me that's coming back.
I'll never fall.
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Sitting by the tree, waiting for the spring,
Dancing at your party, sippin on my whiskey
Where is it that we go, coming home before dawn?
Your daddy wants me dead, but I know what you want,
Standing at your window, to see you before I go
Your kisses taste like dust, looking so divine.
She opens up, you poor boy,
She's just eighteen, and you've crossed the line.
She says 'don't go to town, stay here with me always'.
Watching cars go by, sitting on the street,
There's nothing she won't hide, come and hear her sing.
Where is that I'll go, leaving here before dawn?
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We're vaudeville, we're vaudeville by our nature,
I'll say that I won't take it off anyone
Hold it up to the light before you see the tide, the hollow body is gone,
Spare your charms and grace, embrace the pavement edge, bleeding every time
There's a storm tonight, you'll never see the tide, you know it's all a lie
You never missed anyone
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released January 30, 2017
The Pistol Gang & The Preacher are:
Sam LeGassick (Guitar / Vocals)
Rich Keeble (Drums)
Matt Jarman (Bass)
