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27.12.2005 |
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6. | Assdrop |
7. | Bender (feat. Chino of Deftones) |
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10. | Follow (feat. Aaron Lewis of Staind) |
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13. | Coward (`Seasons` B-Side, previous UK bonus track) |
14. | Rain (`Seasons` B-Side, previous UK bonus track) |
15. | Inner City Blues (Marvin Gaye cover, bonus DVD audio track included w/ `Seasons`) |
16. | School's Out (Alice Cooper cover, B-Side from `Homework` promo only EP) |
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Voices call, they call out my name, my name, my name.
Well, they say I'm different. Well I'm not the same, same.
You say you want to, ah, be like me.
Well, boy let me tell ya, you don't know what I've seen.
They say a devil lives in my soul.
I promise not to let him take control.
I'm mindin' my own business.
I ain't doin' nothin' wrong. [repeat]
Shadows follow so close behind me.
I look in the mirror; I don't like what I see.
Oh, God, can't you help me get outta here, here?
I feel like I'm livin' deep in hell.
I'm mindin' my own business.
I ain't doin' nothin' wrong. [repeat]
I said that,
I.. I'm mindin', I'm mindin' my own, own
I ain't doin' nothin' wrong. [repeat]
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I can't imagine to be like you
The pain and the suffering you put me through woah
I can't imagine to be like you
The pain and the suffering you put me through
Don't tell me
I can't imagine to be like you
All the pain and the suffering I go through
You surround yourself with evil
Every night that you have is an equal
Don't hesitate
Or you'll live in your own hell
Out of my way
You're surrounded by evil
Don't hesitate
You can get away
Out of my way
Out of my way (huh)
The dark clouds that follow you
The rainy days will always find you
You can never get away
Evil comes another day
Don't hesitate
Or you live in your own hell
Out of my way you're surrounded by evil
Don't hesitate, you can't get away
I can't imagine to be like you
The pain and the suffering you put me through woah
I can't imagine to be like you
The pain and the suffering you put me through
Step up and
I can't imagine to be like you
All the pain and the suffering I go through
You surround yourself with evil
I hope it catches you up
I can't imagine to be like you
The pain and the suffering you put me through woah
I can't imagine to be like you
The pain and the suffering you put me through
I can't imagine to be like you
The pain and the suffering you put me through WOAH!
I can't imagine to be like you
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Feel it inside
I need someone to bide my time
I look around
This world seems to bring me down
Talk to me
Too close to me, to talk to me not to me
So close to hate, what you wanna hate? Not to hate? [repeat]
Save, Save, Save
Bide my time
This path that I walk
Is leading me blind
I walk over and ask
Ask the question will I ever last
Talk to me
Too close to me, to talk to me not to me
So close to hate, what you wanna hate? Not to hate? [repeat]
Save, Save, Save
And now I feel it in my head, again [repeat]
(Hey)
I'm still stuck inside [repeat twice]
And now I feel it in my head, again [repeat six times]
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Music: Sevendust
Lyrics: Lowery / Rose
What - never say what you mean
All I hear is a scream
Never say that to me
Never say that to me
Wait - wipe that shit off your face
Let's don't stop till we bleed
The more you spit out your mouth the less I believe
Denial seems it had to come
Relied on me to say it all
Denial has left you all alone
I - Can all that shit that you said
Ever make any sense
Where did you run to - Bitch
While I was holding my breath?
What's sacred faded into nothing
Never put that on me...
Never put that on me...
Denial seems it had to come
Relied on me to say it all
Denial has left you all alone
Denial seems it had to come
Relied on me to say it all
Denial has left you all alone
Waste
Denial seems it had to come
Relied on me to say it all
Denial has left you all alone
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Music: Sevendust
Lyrics: Lowery / Rose / Witherspoon
A Universe to fill
Can't scratch the surface
Now a slow pay
Still why everyone watching
It's like I'm real tired of the clones
I'm real tired of the clones
Whatever you say
Whatever you say
Whatever you say
Bring me a light
Make my life worth something more
Show me a light
Bring me a light
Bring me a light
Make my life worth something more
Show me a light
Bring me a light
Where's the space I fill
Where's the sympathy I killed
I need to find a meaning
I'm useless, I'm useless
Trapped inside my own web
Whatever you say
Whatever you say
Whatever you say
Bring me a light
Make my life worth something more
Show me a light
Bring me a light
Bring me a light
Make my life worth something more
Show me a light
Bring me a light
When I'm alone
I stare at nothingness
Painful silence
Painful silence kills
Bring me a light
Make my life worth something more
Show me a light
Bring me a light
(repeat)
Whatever you say
Whatever you say
Bring me a light
Make my life worth something more
Show me a light
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Music: Sevendust
Lyrics: Moreno / Lowery / Rose / Witherspoon
Wait...contain me around
Only to...I spit
Step on my disease
So nice to see me bleed
Step on my disease - I cannot contain
Slow it down...I'm so winded
I've fallen down...again
Taste numb of my teeth
Forever makes me...sick!!
Step on my disease-
so nice to see me bleed
Step on my disease - I cannot contain
Slow it down...I'm so winded
I've fallen down...again
I follow the walking dead
Now that you found out
- somewhat about me
I wonder how long it will be before
you leave
Slow it down...I'm so winded -
Slow it down
I've fallen down...again
Slow it down...I'm so winded
So end it
I've fallen down...again I follow the
walking dead
Spit!!
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Life is changing
I can't go on without you
Rearranging. I will be strong
I'll stand by you
(You were fighting everyday)
(So hard to hide the pain)
(I know you never said goodbye)
(I had so much left to say)
One last song
Given to an Angel's Son
As soon as you were gone
As soon as you were gone
I have a new life now
She lives through you
What can I do
Feel so alone now
I pray for you
We still love you
I can't believe you're gone
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What did you expect?
Fools often sometimes forget
Who really knows what's the truth
Often dignified
How funny changing the tide
Feels like you already knew
(Praise) like the devil
(Connect) you would never
(Sick Man) running circles
Feels like you already knew
(Praise) like the devil
(Connect) you would never
(Sick Man) running circles
Feels like you already knew
Save you
I would never
Deny you
Even though your hate for me is strong
(See) I'm not what you
(Think) I'm the one who'll
(Be) what you never
Thought would be nothin' and now
(AFRAID TO OPEN UP YOUR EYES)
And now you realize
Always you lived in a dream
How would it feel if you could
See past the lies
Oblivious to all of my cries
No hope when I knew that you could
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Time can take everything that
surrounds you
You can break from everything that
confines you
Some to trust - look in my eyes
I will guide you
So I say
Living to love could remind you
You can't know follow
What I say to you take with you today
The pressure it brings
Alone alive to know
What I say to you take with you today
You can't take the pain
To live to know
You can't fake
Everything that reminds you
How you feel
Time will tell what's inside you
You can't know follow
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Step up to me - Step up to me
You wanna be a big time player - it's not to be
Look at all the snide ass - actin like a wise ass
I'll fuck up your face and you'll never look back
CHORUS:
So when you fall to the ground
And finally get back to reality
And no one else is around
So tell me how does it feel to be the enemy?
Step up to me - Step up to me (x2)
Step up to me - Step up to me
You wanna be a big time player - it’s not to be
Look at your face - look at your name
It's funny you’re a loser with only yourself to blame
Cut your fucking hair now - scared of all the stare downs
You wanna be like me cause it's real
So you steal on your way to fame
Never gonna be - never gonna see
Your name in lights - you can always dream what ‘cha could've been
Clean up my shit - you look like a dick
Step to unemployment - step
CHORUS (x2)
Step! Step up to me – step up
You’re the enemy!
(x2)
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Don't tell me now with a smile on your face
That you're lost - down and out
When there was nothing left in me
You can't stop fuckin’ with my head
Stop fucking with my head
My silence you break
The smile that you fake (you fake)
CHORUS:
There's not one thing
That you can say to make it right
Unless you say "I'm leavin’"
And if your not - then please tell me why
Please tell me why you can't
Save face
Say it to my face
Can I take all the filth in your head
All the words that you said (that you said)
And throw it away (throw it out)
You can't stop fuckin’ with my head
Stop fucking with my head
My silence you break
The smile that you take away
CHORUS (x2)
That shit you're talkin’ don't mean nothing to me anymore
Limp dick - you fuck stick - let's settle the score
Run and hide you know I'll find you anywhere
Motherfucker - two faced prick with hell to pay
What's real is real - it's time to step up to the plate again
Swing batter-batter, swing batter-batter, swing…..
What's real is real - it's time to step up to the plate again
Swing batter-batter…….
Fucked me for the last time!
Just take a swing…..
C’mon – you should’ve taken that swing…
Just take your swing…..
CHORUS (x2)
Swing…..
Just take your swing…..
Fuck you!
Just take your swing…..
You can't stop fuckin’ with my head
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Lord knows what I'd like to do to you
Put your fucking head in the sand
and I'll be waiting here
For You
Run away, run away.
Coward.
Run away, run away
Point the fucking gun at my head
I don't know what to do with it
But I know what I should do with it now
Point the fucking gun at my head
I don't know what to do with it
But I know what I should do with it now
Coward
Been running games, its the last net
Soon, you'll be amazed its your last breath
Don't know what to say,
won't know what to do
your time's gone.
Your fucking heads are out of the sand
and guess who's waiting there
for you
Run away, run away
Run away, run away.
Coward
Run away, run away.
Coward.
Run away, run away.
Point the fucking gun at my head
I don't know what to do with it
But I know what I should do with it now
Point the fucking gun at my head
I don't know what to do with it
But I know what I should do with it now.
Run away, run away.
Run away, run away
Coward
Run away, run away
Coward
Run away, run away.
Point the fucking gun at my head
I don't know what to do with it
But I know what I should do with it now
Point the fucking gun at my head
I don't know what to do with it
But I know what I should do with it now.
Coward.
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So alive, so wrong
Never thought it could be all gone
I believe
Time to let it heal
And start all over again.
I find myself someday
But it's all up to me
I wanna be the one who's loved
I can see, I believe
I wanna see the one's I lost
I believe I can see, now
Me up against the wall
Never thought I could see
But now I believe
Time to break it down
And start it all over again
I found myself today
But it's all up to me
I wanna be the one who's loved
I can see, I believe
I wanna see the one's I lost
I believe I can see, now
So now that I can see
I wanna be the one who's loved
I can see I believe
I wanna see the one's I lost
Look at me and believe
It's up to me find who's lost
I believe I can see
Why can't I be the one who's loved
I believe I can see, now.
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(Marvin Gaye cover)
Rockets, moon shots
Spend it all, on the have nots
Money, we make it
By the time we see it you take it
you take it
Oh, you make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Oh, you Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't livin', This ain't livin'
For sure no chance
To increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die
of to die
Oh, they Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
Hang ups and let downs
Bad breaks and set backs
The natural fact is
I can't go on like this, I can't go on
The crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
happy policing
Panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading
where we're heading
Oh, they make me wanna holler
Throw up both my hands
Oh, they make me wanna holler
Throw up both my hands
This ain't livin, this ain't livin
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From the CD "Ozzfest Secret Weapon"
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher's dirty looks
School's out with fever
Out for summer
Out for fall
We might not come back at all
School's out completely
[Chorus]
School's out for summer
School's out for forever
School's out with flavor
School's been blown to pieces
No more pencils
No more books
No more teacher's dirty looks
Out for summer
Out for fall
We might not come back at all
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