Senpai suck my ass

Stars Of Old Hands

90's inspired rock. Produced and recorded at Cat Box Studio, Metro Detroit.

I just realized it manifests and synthesized the monster that you keep you keep alone.
Two sides to every coin and mass deceit that you employ. Two faces on the coin that you adorn.

Everything you try, just lubricated lies.
You can chose the words you say, but I don't buy it anyway.
When the words you chose are rooted in mistake.
I confide your words collide, and I don't buy it.

Wasting, waiting, you're on your phone again. Constantly evaluate which one of us will bend.
To the tide of reckoning, which leaves you wanting more. Carnage of a cruel barrage, I've seen it play before. 

Everything you try, just lubricated lies.
You can chose the words you say, but I don't buy it anyway.
When the words you choose are rooted in mistake.
I confide your words collide, and I don't buy it now.

Truth be told, but I can't find it.
You've got me waiting, for your chronic wasting.
Truth be told, but I can't find it now.

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