Vocals: Cartoon Ben
Production: Deegs
Written by: Cartoon Ben
Mix and Master: Panpsyche
Art: Deegs

Lyrics:
Tears turn to blood
Running all down the page
Turning hatred from love
Turning passion to rage
When it all goes to waste
Where will I have to rest
When my soul is gone
Will you rend my flesh
Will you speak my name
Will you change my ways
Will you quell my pain
Will you speak my name
Will you change my ways
Will you quell my pain

I let it all burn to ash
I smoke away my sickness
Til my lungs are all black
Disregard any fate I enact
I am bound by the chains
That I choose to exact
I'm in a dungeon of my own design
Shackles that bond me
Contracted for my own demise
I lift the veil that shuns the eyes
I unravel my will from its own disguise

Tears turn to blood
Running all down the page
Turning hatred from love
Turning passion to rage
When it all goes to waste
Where will I have to rest
When my soul is gone
Will you rend my flesh
Will you speak my name
Will you change my ways
Will you quell my pain
Will you speak my name
Will you change my ways
Will you quell my pain

A thousand voices
Ring through the halls
Would you take this flight
Will you heed its call
I'd do anything to feel at all
Would you do anything to break my fall
When the darkest day
Turns to dusk
Will you let me sleep
Or would you wake me up
Or would you wake me up
Would you pull me back
Would you give a fuck

Tears turn to blood
Running all down the page
Turning hatred from love
Turning passion to rage
When it all goes to waste
Where will I have to rest
When my soul is gone
Will you rend my flesh
Will you speak my name
Will you change my ways
Will you quell my pain
Will you speak my name
Will you change my ways
Will you quell my pain

Rend My Flesh

выпускной.mp3

Performed by: Give My Remains to Broadway
Written By: Cartoon Ben, Nick Cassidy, Prettyboyron
Produced By: Prettyboyron, Deegs, Nick Cassidy, Nolan Peake
Mix & Master: Prettyboyron, Albi
Art: Deegs

Lyrics:
I was in the streets creepin' 
Only been here for a weekend
Then my phone start beepin' 
Then my bitch start tweakin
My fault, but I don't really care at all
You be talkin' all the shit you want 
I'm just trying to reach the spot
My fault

Bloody nose, cigarettes, cutting lines of coke
Been a while on the road, thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming home
Missed calls, withdrawals, or an overdose
Been a while on the road
Thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming close

Twelve beers in the mirror
Like, who am I?
Behind me I see a shadow from time to time
From time to time
You're in my head, gotta clear my mind
Head downtown just to cop a dime
Why do I try
Why do I try
My fault
It's my fault
My fault
It's my fault
It's my fault
It's all my fault
It's my fault

Bloody nose, cigarettes, cutting lines of coke
Been a while on the road, thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming home
Missed calls, withdrawals, or an overdose
Been a while on the road
Thought I'd let you know
I ain't coming close

Coke

Produced by: Prettyboyron, Nick Cassidy, Nolan Peake, Carter Bryson, Deegs
Written by: Cartoon Ben
Mix/Master by: Prettyboyron, Albi
Artwork by: Yurms

Lyrics:
You're on my doorstep
What do you wait for
You thought I'd forget
How you're falling away, away from me
When we first met
You were exactly what I wished for
How could I forget
How you're falling away, away from me

I would love you in a past life
Even if I didn't act right
I don't want to be that guy
I could never let you far from me
I would love you in a past life
Even if I didn't act right
I don't want to be that guy
I could never let you far from me
I would love you with whatever it takes
Even if you're having one of those days
And even if you're needing some space
You would never be far from me
Never be far from me
You would never be far from me
Never be far from me
You would never be far from me

Now I'm on your doorstep
And I'll wait for hours
And I thought you'd forget
How you're falling away, away from me
When we first met
The world was ours
How could you forget
How you're falling away, away from me

I would love you in a past life
Even if I didn't act right
I don't want to be that guy
I could never let you far from me
I would love you in a past life
Even if I didn't act right
I don't want to be that guy
I could never let you far from me
I would love you with whatever it takes
Even if you're having one of those days
And even if you're needing some space
You would never be far from me
Never be far from me
You would never be far from me
Never be far from me
You would never be far from me

Far From Me

jа jа jа jа jа 
ааа jа jа jа jа jа
какие бл объяснение ваще ???
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кхмммммм
ууууаАаАаа

НЕ ЗАБЫВАЕМ ОБ АНГЕЛАХ

АААuuu
вы меня не ждали !!!
АААuuu
нам похую о чем мечтали !!!
нахуй ту работу где не чувствуешь себя !!!
я верю в это искренне !!!
это всё хуйня !!!

СТОЛИЦА ЧЕРНЫХ ЗЕМЕЛЬ

huh, вы еще не ушли? jaaajjjj
я так люблю гостей, я так не люблю 
когда они уходят...
Но они всегда в моем путешествии...

Yahh

АААuuu
устрани печали
АААúúú
ну и кто ты тут, 
если не из стали ???!!!
uuuuu
Я тоже бро
я из такой же стали !!!

я верю в это искренне !!!
я верю в это искренне !!!
нахуй ту работу где не чувствуешь себя!!!
я верю в это искренне !!!
это все хуйня!!!

live

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ты забыла мое имя

мерзко

не начинай

нравлюсь им!

кровать

я ебал ее любовь

там где ты

give my remains to broadway 

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