1. |
Auto Asphyxiation
03:10
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Auto asphyxiation
step on the gas and it sounds like trash
Auto asphyxiation
pumpin on the brakes I'm pumpin on the brakes
Auto asphyxiation
I'm suckin on fumes I'm suckin on fumes
Auto asphyxiation
Can't get away away from you
Ridin with a broken heart
And then the car won't start
I can't say when I'll be back today
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2. |
Way On
03:31
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Maison
Hate mon
And as you put this drink up in my hand
Take me back to distant lands
"I remember good times"
On your way home
Im you way on
Way on
Same song
Plays on
And as I try to spill this glass
Would you let it tip and ask,
"You remember good times?"
Maison
Hate mon
And as this room gets dry and gold
I'll keep breathing in this mold
"These aren't good times"
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3. |
K (cover)
02:43
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5. |
Neighbors Hate Us
02:21
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Wicked party
Smoke smoke smoke
We just partied
Stroke stroke stroke
Neighbors Hate Us
They fuckin hate us
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6. |
Strays
02:28
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I wanna go to the show at 9:15
What you say will only pay if you agree
Are you here?
Depends on who agrees
Here with me?
"God"
Don't listen anyway
I don't care, just what you say
You and I we're meant to be
You and I we're meant to be
a stray
I think it's broke can't even joke
are you with me?
I wanna drown when you're around
do you agree?
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7. |
Bateman's Blade
03:01
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Lookin down the line
We're never sure
It's such a bore
See the faces fade
Unchanging ways
They're on display
Hear the music play
While I walk away
and I grab
the axe from the back
Here it all ends
I never look back
Bateman's blade
Swings today
Lookin at those eyes
You're never sure
He's such a bore
People are the game
They're all to blame
Flesh to play
Look at all the blood
Free and pure
I found my cure
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8. |
Subtext
03:51
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I'm tryna read your subtext baby
I'd read it but the subject's crazy
I got it x4
I got a lot to be
In front of me
You got the upper hand
To my big plan
I make my move
In front of you
Barely broke a sweat
I'm tryna read your subtext baby
I'd read it but the subject's crazy
I got it x4
I got a lot of friends
Who make amends
At the top of the stairs
I seen you there
I make my move
In front of you
Barely broke a sweat
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Fangers Highland Park, New Jersey
Fangers was formed when Trash Gordon and Patrick Shwastee moved in together and decided to put em up to the punk establishment in NJ
Freddy Unreal - Vocals/Guitar
Bobby C - Drums
El Eric - Bass
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