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Done
03:46
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I'm done, with you.
I was nothing but nice to you.
But you're rude, and you're mean.
You're as cold as ice can be.
You once told me, write what you see.
A land of hate, with dark souls, selfishness and lies.
Gold towers in filth, echoing our demise.
But now i'm done, with you.
Far away from you.
Done, with you.
Far away from you.
A state wide panic, a social disease.
A sea of neurotic dreams.
Nothing based in reality.
A victim of your own beliefs.
But now i'm done, with you.
Far away from you.
Done, with you.
Far away from you.
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Culture
03:31
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Culture is dangerous,
Culture is violence.
In slow motion, it moves, across the floor.
Looking for answers, the question, opens the door.
I can't find truth here, i guess, i'll look some more.
Culture is dangerous,
Culture is violence.
Across the oceans, across the lands.
A sweeping danger, a tear falls in the sand.
A simple statue, a graveyard history dance.
Culture is dangerous,
Culture is violence.
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Maybe
03:36
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Maybe it was all just a fantasy.
Maybe it was all an illusion for me.
Maybe it was all just a dream I had.
Always trying to escape the past.
Sometimes the circle seems so complete.
Even the drama can be so sweet.
Love is the strongest drug i've had.
Lifts me so high then it falls so fast.
A dark romantic with a lovers dream
I see the love, but also the disease.
I'll dance with you when you can dance with me.
Looking for peace in a chaotic dream.
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Invictus
04:25
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Out of the night that covers me
Black as the pit from pole to pole
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud
Under the bludgeoning of chance
My head is bloody but unbowed
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the horror of the shade
And yet the menace of the years
shall find me unafraid
It matters not how strait the gate
The punishments of the scroll
I am the master of my fate
I am the captain of my soul
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War
03:42
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War, this is war.
War, disease, it seems to be everywhere.
The end, it seems, is so very near.
An out stretched hand, with a poison vine.
Digging our own grave every time.
War, this is war.
I walk around and i look everywhere.
All I can see are tears of despair.
Poison ourselves, poison the earth.
poison our soul, poison everything.
We are the culprit, and we are the victim.
Natures revenge will come from our greed.
War, this is war.
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Suffering For Kisses Seattle, Washington
Suffering For Kisses is a project spawned from the mind of Tony D'Oporto, aka The Gnome. SFK also includes live band members Rickie Hart and Mike Wimer.
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