1. |
The Fog
03:32
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The Fog is here, it sets
standing between the two of us
It's breathing in our ears
Another pack of lies
When the Fog, is clear, we're here
there's nothing to bewilder us
The sound is in our ears
The sight is in our eyes
It's in our eyes
And we just keep on dancing
we just keep the dance
Into a vacant fool again
you're falling in a vacant
You're on your way down fool again, now
every road leads nowhere
You're falling on your way down
You're falling on your way down
into a vacant fog
into a vacant
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2. |
Breathing's Autonomic
04:17
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You never stop to breathe in
You need to stop and breathe in
You're running with your eyes closed
headed for a landmine
You're a schizophrenic who's been blinded by his blind sight
Breathing's Autonomic, it's ironic
it's a joke right?
It's just a joke right?
Confusion in my head
and I can't decide which
Way I'm going
when I am slightly falling
into another fiction
distracted by ambition (addiction)
Stop rotting
Stop running
Stop rotting, you're giving it all away
You never stop to breathe in
You need to stop and breathe in
You just pull away when everyone is moving closer
Why are you pulling away?
You're just a fly atop a wall with paranoia
Breathing's Autonomic, it's ironic
it's a joke right?
It's just a joke right?
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3. |
Get Up
05:34
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What's going on?
I can't stand around and watch you fade away
I can't help but wonder if the choice you've made
is only the result of the face that you have worn
You should try to find it
You always think
they are out to trick the ones that fade away
no one's ever gotten through to you, you separate
separate their notions and ignore
You should try to listen
And you always dream
someone else's dream its easier to fake
fake and trick yourself with faces that you make
faces that you have made for them before
You should try to find it
Don't you know that sometimes they will stab you in the back when you're feeling most proud, but you've got the get up
when all that you can see is their deceit
when you close your eyes they will push you in the fire
you've got to get up, get up
Your life,
I believe you'll find that your life,
I believe it's not so bad
it's not so bad
Make a stand,
take a stand
It's not so bad,
it's not so bad
You've got to get up
Get up
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4. |
Positive It's Negative
03:53
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My senses scheming towards the light
mine are in-time and find
fragments and pieces on the ground
I put them back together
My mind is binded to the light
what's not insight I hide
you pick-up the pieces from the ground
try so hard to remember
Feel's like I'm waiting in a line
that never ends and wraps
around in a hallway where you can hear
the buzz of a heart beat fading
Wish piece of mind was in a pill
I'd take it and not feel
served with time only on my plate
hope that the word is negative
Wish that these trembles would go away
the burning that is like steel
burrowing and shooting through my veins
I'm Positive it's Negative
The switch, push it down, turn it on, there's still room inside
the switch, turn it off, turn it off, turn it off
What do you want to do with it?
Turn it off
What do you want to do with it?
Turn it on!
A bottle and a bible and their waiting by the bed post
next to a needle and a vine and I'm looking for deliverance
for my deliverance
I'm positive, I'm positive in my deliverance
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5. |
Shiver
03:21
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"Calm" he says "Her head is like a shiver"
Doctor says "Her head beams like a shiver"
"There's nothing to be done about shiver"
"All in all her head beams like a shiver"
To the one's who lied
And calmly say they want you to deliver
kindly say that you have been delivered
"Just the right kind of light, it's just the right kid of light"
Transpose this note
and hang it up on my doorway
don't catch, catch me if I fall
don't resuscitate at all
Transplant me
It's all broken when you come
It's all broken when your comedy leaves
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6. |
King Liar
04:36
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Tell me just how far, I will stride
Can't you see me trying?
Tell me just how high, I will climb
Come on and tally up, tally up tribe
Keep Lying, King Liar, Keep Lying
Cause we can sense the blood
wipe it off before we bleed
all the lines we've drawn are on the bottom of their feet
and felt the eyes of juries waiting to reveal their lies
Come on and tally up, tally up tribe
Keep Lying, King Liar, Keep Lying
Adjust, before you lie
Seek justice before you're tried
Reach out to me will ya?
Reach out to me,
and lift me up? or pull me under?
Pull me under
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7. |
More You Love
05:04
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It's all or nothing
all or nothing with you
If I had to look from in your eyes
I wouldn't have to look so low
now that I am standing on a thin line, searching my lost mind
It's everything that I'm trying to prove
everything, everything on you
If I had to look from in your eyes
I wouldn't have to look so low
now that I am standing on a thin line, searching my lost mind
You Love your body, Love your body more
More You Love, More You Love
You, Love your body more you love
Save yourself, sell yourself to keep me happy, just keep me
You, Love your body more you love
Trick yourself, get yourself straight, don't keep on running
You, Love your body more you love
Beat yourself, best yourself, It's all for nothing, all for nothing
In the end I never wanted to be unkind
staring inside a mirror is a slow divide
don't just press pretend in the corner of your mind
once you've been unblinded you will find that
nothing ever lasts, nothing ever really lasts
Nah, Nah
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Avra
Avra is a post-punk rock band that formed in 2002. Back then Chris Pylaras and Stellios Maroulis were often robbed and received noise complaints for "ruining the quality of life" in Trenton, NJ. Avra strives to create anthems with visceral lyrics and guitar solos a plenty but what the band really wants is to groove. Rasta style. New EP "Breathing is Autonomic" will be coming this fall. ... more
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