1. |
Surfin'
03:29
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Offerings of an Eternal Hand
A future of romantic promise
I'm boring you aren't I?
I'm just not the bad boy type
She was just riding the waves
Surfin' through the stereo
Speakers crackling through time
Turn the dial make up your mind
Where does this road lead
you decide
How do we get there
You and I
You and I tonight
The promises we made
They sure fell through the cracks
Investing effort
Into regret
The promises we made
They sure fell through the cracks
Taking one step forward
And three steps back
She was just riding the waves
Surfin' through the stereo
Speakers crackling through time
Turn the dial make up your mind
Where does this road lead
you decide
How do we get there
You and I
You and I tonight
Everything that we said
You knew it'd never happen
It'd never happen anyways
Those were just wild dreams
and you can find them
Buried in the cemetery
Emotions fade
From red to black
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2. |
8/10 (Eight Out of Ten)
04:10
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They were the best of Friends
But with conflicting aspirations
With the aim to kill
With never ending potential
Their worlds collide
The avenger and a knuckle head
Solitude and a lost of friends
Red eyes set on revenge
Blue eyes set on recognition
Nothing good will come of this
Fight of their life
Everything on the line
the thirst for revenge will be quenched at any cost
Fight of their life
Everything on the line
The thirst for revenge will be quenched
They were the best of Friends
But with conflicting aspirations
With the aim to kill
With never ending potential
Their worlds collide
Their worlds collide
Young and alone
Hurt and betrayed
Bloody knuckles and clinched fist
Who would of thought it would come to this
Bloody knuckles and clinched fist
Who would of thought who would of thought
When the going got tough
and you said you'd stay
You took the first chance
At running away
I always knew that you wouldn't stay
and its safe to say I'm better off
Young and alone
Hurt and betrayed
Their worlds collide
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3. |
Villain
04:16
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4. |
An Epic
04:07
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Curve balls are thrown
but I got my eyes on the ball
the last pitch
will go the furthest
of them all
My mind is sharp
and my eyes are excellent
every cent I spend is influenced
by benevolence
Call me an exorcist
I'm obsessed with deliverance
A man on a mission
To achieve happiness
I said it before and I'll say it again
I got no shame with my compassion with in
I ride out every wave
Every twirl every spin
I adjust to situations
That destroy other men
I am the contender
the chosen one to succeed
This race that I race
Begins and ends with me
In the lead
Motivation sensation storming through the clouds
Dragon of destiny ride the waves of my sound
Destiny is a dragon that I'm riding through the skies
I'm a wizard crafting spells insuring the opposites demise
constantly climbing through creativity
constantly fighting off the negativity
I'm a chaser
a bounty hunter of sorts
I'm all behind these dreams
cutting down with swords
Motivation sensation storming through the clouds
Dragon of destiny ride the waves of my sound
I'm just shy of being on top
but I won't sit around
my engine just won't stop
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5. |
Young n' Useless
03:39
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6. |
Bliss Kiss
03:55
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Bending Lights Delhi, California
A band hailing from California's 209 area
Kyle - Vocals
Tiberio - Guitar
Matt - Guitar
Gabby - Drums
Donovan - bASS
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