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by END TIMES

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released January 27, 2011

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Track Name: Bike Device
My bike, the one device that takes me to the places where I might change my life. But I ride at a thousand miles an hour, right towards the sour smiles on the road of denial.

And by the time i get to the liquor store it seems endless and I drown in a bottle.
When all my fears and my songs and my life, they seem meaningless, and I can't rationalize.

You look good alive, but life don't make no promises.
You'll be left hanging with the dead.
Track Name: River of Whiskey
Depression is a fountain you can tap like a keg.
Sucking it dry to get fucked in the head
until there's nothing.
No one cares.

A skateboard with a broken kingpin
that keeps breaking over and over again
leaves you wasted.
Leaves you blue in the face.

You got a hole that's full of nothing at all.
Digging it deeper with your loss of control.

Drinking from a river of whiskey and gin.
Passing out and waking up to do it again
because there's nothing else.
No one cares.

Drunk in the middle of oncoming traffic.
A fucking bike wreck just waiting to happen
leaves you wasted.
It leaves you fucking dead.

You got a hole that's full of nothing at all.
Digging it deeper with your loss of control.

The garden of ego has turned into a dumping ground
of human body parts and you keep lining it with gold.

No control.

No.
Track Name: Timid Life
I see a timid life, it huddles in the shadows,
sits still, caged in fright.
Straight to the gallows.

You are who left it lying,
you are who watch it dying.
To fuel your fun, to shoot your gun.

Who only kill, you only kill.
Who only kill, you only kill.

To
Feed the
Vacant
Dread
Dread
Dread
Dread
Dread
Dread
Track Name: Timed Existence
At times it seems to bright
you hide from the future light.
Time flies, you set your sight
and fire towards the dimming sky.

Last night we said goodbye
and i thought I caught a glimpse
of how this thinking might
bury all our sins.

Now it's over, you don't have to run away.
Now it's over, you don't have to run away.

Timed existence
Time is another charade
Timed existence
time is just yourself

now.
Track Name: Reason
Face it
The truth that when you die
there's no reason.
It ends at with what you know.

Again
and again
and again
and again
and again

They try to shove it in your pocket.

Again
and again
and again
and again
and again

They try to ram it down your throat.

Faithless
in every human being.
Godless
the only way to be.

There's no reason.
No reason to believe.
Track Name: Petulant Youth
I wanted more
so i took my chances
and asked you if you liked it
when i flirted with you.

There was a time
when the thought of another
was like a ton of bricks on my chest
and a clamp on my skull.

Yeah, everyone is just looking for something
even though the truth is there is no truth.
Yet, everyone is still looking for someone
to share their innermost secrets to.

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I see that kid with his highfalutin
air in the face of a distorted mirror.
That fucking kid with his broken diatribe
looking at the picture of a petulant youth.

Yeah, everyone is just looking for something
even though the truth is there is no truth.
Yet, everyone is still looking for someone
to share their innermost secrets to.
Track Name: Substantial Culture
I lived my life on the street.
Walking for miles
to end up drinking
in a parking lot

with all the other freaks
who'd spent their time away
getting shitfaced.

I never took nothing but what i consume.
It's so amerikan to be the substance.
Stupid people all around me assumed

that I would retreat.
But now i ride
and pull up
to the parking lot

and everyone that i meet
their vain acceptance
means fucking nothing.

It's so incredible!
They take no notice
of the shit that they consume.

It's unbelievable!
They take no notice
of what they kill for their fucking substance.

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I've got a fucking substance for you.

For you. Ooh.

I've got a fucking substance for you.

For you. Ooh.