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Won't Play Nice (Demo)
03:43
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I don't understand why people scream
In dangerous situations
What good does it do?
Can't they leave this world in silence?
If you decide to leave it to fate
Yeah, it can be scary
But you have to stand up
If you really want to make it in this world
And that's why I won't play nice
They'll tell you lies
And lies make the world go round
It's the media's ultimate vice
One leader departs for another
It's all under the cover of the dark
Stitcher had some thoughts on this
But all he can do is rant and rave
I've seen through his malice and malfeasance
I'd say he was a shadow of his former self
But he never had a soul to begin with
He's a laughing-stock for all to see
And that's why I won't play nice
They'll tell you lies
And lies make the world go round
It's the media's ultimate vice
One enemy down, but more are to come
They're coelerenterants without a cause
But this next one is a doozy
He prowls the streets searching for weakness
He wasn't birthed so much as he was pupated
The most sulfurous volcano was his womb
He is the creation of Care in the Community
An asshole, a motherfucker, he haunts everyone's dreams
And that's why I won't play nice
They'll tell you lies
And lies make the world go round
It's the media's ultimate vice
And that's why I won't play nice
They'll tell you lies
And lies make the world go round
It's the media's ultimate vice
Listen! It's all a game
A sick, sick game
I won't play nice
Fuck you, I won't play nice!
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Goodbye, Loser (Demo)
03:20
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He sure wasn't a diplomat
He'd crush a lit cigarette on you instead
Whenever he was lurking around
The neighbors would lightly tread
He went to all the parties
To quarrel rather than have a good time
The pavements trailing him home
Were spotted with blood and grime
It was everyone else's fault
Didn't they know he just enjoyed a drink?
He was Mr. Nice Guy
He only tried to make you think
He was a laugh a minute
As he barged his way through town
And the laughs were all on you
As he burned your houses down
Everybody complained to the authorities
Who replied there's nothing they could do
We can't violate his human rights
The judges think that's just too cruel
It's really not his fault
No-one tries to understand him
Maybe he just needs a big, hearty hug
Doesn't matter that he just killed Tim
The neighbors say he appeared off-beat
They say he did not seem alright
As he returned to his apartment
One particularly dark night
That's the place where he bottled it
Tried to slash his wrists but got high instead
But you know when the fentanyl wore off
He'd get up and try it again
And when he was cold on the floor
He felt on the outside looking in
Did nobody really care
About the needs of this fine citizen?
Goodbye, loser!
Goodbye, loser!
Goodbye, loser!
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4. |
The Resuscitation (Demo)
04:08
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Don't leave me now
Don't let me slip away
I am stronger than that
It doesn't work that way
My name is Tim
And I'm up for the fight
My name is Tim
Don't you shut off the light
To my old pal Richard
Take heart, I'll see you again
We will have more adventures
As soon as I'm over the pain
My name is Tim
And I'm up for the fight
My name is Tim
Don't you tell me goodnight
I want to tell the world
Search deep within your souls
We could all make it together
It might just work, God only knows
My name is Tim
And I'm up for the fight
My name is Tim
Don't you shut off the light
My name is Tim
And I'm up for the fight
My name is Tim
Don't you tell me goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
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You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
Walk right in, it's around the back
Just a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
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FitzDragon London, UK
Indie folk/rock project from London, UK. Led by the American-born Kid Fitzy. Enjoy the music and feedback always welcomed.
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