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77 (feat. Avril Lavigne)

Ride the snake forever.
Looking to the serpent's eyes.
History of the world.
Is on his scales.
Ignore it at your peril.
Onward time eternal.
Destroyer.
Hissing in the desert.
Death rattle of his tail.
Force of time and space.
Hammering the final nail.
Trapped by father time and torn.
When darkness has broken.
Let your SPIRIT come to light
Evil is seen
Evil is heard
Evil is spoken
Eyes are blinded
Ears are deafened
And tongues are silenced.
Hissing in the desert.
Death rattle of his tail.
Force of time and space.
Hammering the final nail.
Good and evil.
Inside the god seed of your mind.
Nothing but a voice and you.
Hissing in the desert.
Death rattle of his tail.
Force of time and space.
Hammering the final nail.
Lost the lies and greed and hatred.
The signals of dystopian power.
Corruption.
Hissing in the desert.
Death rattle of his tail.
Force of time and space.
Hammering the final nail.
Hissing in the desert.
Death rattle of his tail.
Force of time and space.
Hammering the final nail.

Ashes of the rage


DSYTOPIA

FOOL & THE THIEF

VERSE
didn’t know there was a frontline I had to face 
20,000 friends who just look the other way
When I cut off my armour
They don’t act the same

I just keep my head up
used to empty space
a holster for my cheap wine
To try to keep me safe 
protect me from my own mind
Coz it keeps me wide awake

PRE
I’ve grown faithless
I can’t fake it 
So call my bluff yeah call me out

CHORUS
I’ll be dead by the night
If I don’t get it right on the first time
I can barely survive
If I don’t try to run on the highline

So I’ll be the fool yeah I’ll be the thief 
I’ll be the ghost just to get what I need
Heavily fortified 
So I dare you to give it your best try 

VERSE 2
This smile don’t mean I’m fine
It’s just my disguise
Laugh through gritted teeth
Good at faking that I’m fine
But the mirror that I speak to 
has 1000 eyes

I get all the attention
But they don’t know the truth
The imposter in my heavy head
Tells me what to do
This 2am anxiety 
Pumps a hole straight through my chest

PRE

CHORUS

MIDDLE 8
I’ll be on the news
But you won’t recognise my face
Coz I’ll be someone new
Sipping on my gold champagne

Cos I’m sick of all the bullshit all your labels so psycotic 
I should go and find some petrol fill my mouth up and go mental 
I should run into a fire let you drown me with your choir
If I’ll never win the race, Then I’ll just cut loose from your wire

CHORUS (double time)

Josh Taylor & Jack Kennedy with Brad Mair

Fool & The Thief

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