1. |
Too Late
03:33
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Some kind of chemical release
Ascribed by imbeciles belief
It’s not just sentimental grief
It’s their decree
It’s only time
It’s only time
It’s only time
It’s only time
It’s too late
It’s too late
We’re out of line
It’s too late
It’s too late
We’re full of lies
Descending into anarchy
Deep seated hatred fuels a spree
Defending freedom of their speech
Make no mistake
It’s only lies
It’s only lies
It’s only lies
It’s only lies
It’s too late
It’s too late
We’re out of line
It’s too late
It’s too late
We’re full of lies
It’s too late
It’s too late
We’re out of line
It’s too late
It’s too late
We’re full of lies
It’s too late
It’s too late
We’re out of line
It’s too late
It’s too late
Choke on your lies
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2. |
Don't Let Me Drown
03:48
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All I need is something
To take the pain away
All I need’s to get away
All I feel is nothing good
Nothing practical
All I feel’s misunderstood
If you catch my drift
It’s heavy shit
But I will not succumb
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me drown
All I need today is
Something beautiful
Don’t need no existential dread
I wanna feel the way
I did when life was magical
Don’t wanna feel so dismayed
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me drown
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me
Don’t let me down
Don’t let me drown
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3. |
Cob
04:00
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I’m down on bended knee
I’m trying to beg you please
It’s left me looking in the mirror, ya
I want to be set free
Of all that’s ailing me
It’s left me crying please deliver, ya
Just set me free
Cob let me be
And let me reconsider
Cob says
What do you want me to be?
Cob says
You want it, you got it, now
Disfunction on tv
Displaying on all screens
It’s time we look into the mirror, ya
Destroy by any means
All that’s controlling me
It’s time we stand up to deliver, ya
Just set me free
Cob let me be
And let me reconsider
Cob says
What do you want me to be?
Cob says
You want it, you got it, now
The stories you hear it sounds like no one makes it out alive
But it’s too soon to say, I guess
You know, fortune favors the brave
But not being scared, that’s just reckless
It always starts with a plan but that’s never where it ends
I guess I’ll see that light, one day
At least Cob won’t be the one that gets me
But then again...
Cob says
What do you want me to be?
Cob says
You want it, you got it, now
Cob says
What do you want me to be?
Cob says
You want it, you got it, now
You want it, you got it, now
You want it, you got it, now
You want it, you got it, now
What do you want me to be?
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Stickman Vancouver, British Columbia
A powerful trio of seasoned musicians, Stickman's spirit is rooted in the late 90's and early 2000's. Stickman brings a new energy and a new feel to the post grunge, melodious hard rock sound.
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