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not called "welcome to this death rattle" althoug htath is an idea for one of these song parts....


these are just some lyrics that came to mind when i was working so i wrote them down, there just parts to build around or to add to a song...tell me what you think.....commment please......crit for crit... the .... is to seperate the parts...


catching the world go by, day by day
watching the skies turn a silent grey
catching the world go by, day by day
listen to the wind blow, its screaming my name


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i found out you were not my friend
just a figment of my imagination trying to pretend
peace and pain is what you give
in my head is where you live


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just me, some from friends and an old guitar,
staying up all night starin at the stars
when there aint nothing better to do
we just sit around the campfire and sing the blues


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with my finger on this trigger
lock your window's and shut your doors
you might aswell call the grave digger
because everyday im fighting my own wars


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Rejected in and out of places
Same people, different faces


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ive ended everything ive ever felt
ive cut loose all the ties
i dont want to be connected to you
looking away from all these lies

you kept me here
for reasons i dont know
maybe to protect you from your fear
but you never really let that show

you pushed me away
left me to be alone
rejected in and out of places
same people, different faces

my heart didnt break
its just a crack
but i now know your a fake
faith is what you lack


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your time may be running short
get to the airport
take your ticket, its strait to hell
youll fall into abyss
never to be missed


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nobody wins an endless battle,
welcome to this death rattle
listen to the machine guns call
watch the innocent men fall
welcome to this death rattle


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look at the blood that you spill
do yo like the fact that you can kill
isnt murder still murder,
even if you didnt mean to hurt her


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nobody wins in an endless battle
mass weopons and wars
deviant politicians,
the filthy whor.es.


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this war is suicide
no where to run,
no where to hide,
no place to confide
the battles i fight in my head
make me wonder if i'd be better of dead
i cant ****ing give in
i will not commit to this sin


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you dont have to fake anymore
im sick and tired of this ****
you set me up, what was this for?
the gasoline is down and, ready to be lit.


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the innocent is being punished
while the guilty are being flourished
if the government followed the rules
there would be less blood pools


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i man trying to stand up for his right
is being tortured, and shot in his fight
he tried to stand up to the wrong
but it was a losing battle from the start.


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the pistol reversed in my hand
i cant take it, the jekyll and the hyde
this wasnt the way i had it planned
is the grass greener on the otherside


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Slowdown hollywood
your moving to fast for your own good
your trying to hard to impress
i can tell by the way you dress


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everday i live with this pain
its slowly making me insane
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