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Never Said
03:20
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As those memories fade away I remember your face
Poor life decisions and cynical but I feel more each day
Didn't know each other very long, I never said goodbye
This blood that flows right through me gives me a sense of pride
I have a weakness, have a crutch
I just want to be that kid again
I don't want to be anything
I just want to be that kid again who never said goodbye
If those stories we were told and we all hear are true
Sometimes I'd like to think that these stories are true
Then maybe if I can get there, we'll meet again
Please remember me....
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Trains and Traffic
02:47
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Don't be kept down, take control
Always let down burns the soul
Don't be let down or lose control
You've got to fight to keep this going on
Don't rely on how they approve
I don't care if they approve
Never had anything to prove
You've got to fight to keep this going on x2
Don't ever let them bring you down
Who's got my back when I'm down
Battle the urge just to leave town
You've got to fight to keep this going on
Don't be kept down, take control
Always let down burns the soul
Don't be let down or lose control
You've got to fight to keep this going on x4
When the bell goes down
When the lights go off
When the gates go up just carry on
All those things that keep you from where you want to be
All those things that keep you down
All those people that keep you from where you want to be
All those people that keep you down...
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Writing Bad Cheques
02:33
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Shouldn't have to wear steel toes for doing what you love, my silence is your salvation. I'll let go all of the things that you already know, my resolve could be revelation. Do unto others like you would have them do unto you, not all for one and one for one. The last person I thought would pull this shit would've been you. The battle's over but in the end, who has won? I hope you got all the things you wanted, and all at my expense. An individual has no ownership to what we do. I hope you see and feel what all of this has done to you. People will say or do anything just to get all the things they've always wanted, they don't care. But truth and karma will prevail, and virtue is it's own reward.
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Back In The Game
02:16
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It's that time again, let's pack the van. Pockets are empty still we use the helping hand. Set time we're on, 10 tickets sold. Doesn't matter when you're part of something that never will get old. Something changed inside. The time had come and I was blind. Days were dark and short, and I was cold. Lost the fight between body and soul. Separated, the choice was made. I stayed connected and slowed down to a different pace. Back on two feet, the next step was mine. I knew I'd lose connection but get it back in time. Made it through another Winter inside. Spring had come, and now with music it's Summertime. It's in my blood, the next generation. Play it loud, feed the crowd. Something changed inside. The time had come and I was blind. Days are bright and warm, forget the cold. Won the fight between body and soul. Now that I'm back, I'm back for good. Posi(tive) reinforcement's there like I hoped it would. So let's all work on this together, together. I'm never leaving this again....never again.
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Limiter London, Ontario
Punk rock from Southern Ontario on Synicalist Records. Drums, Bass, Guitar, voices, loud, melodic, heart on our sleeves.
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