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Forget Tomorrow
04:54
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Oh yeah, forget tomorrow, forget today
It only brings you sorrow anyway
You can try your hand at fishin' if you think you got the guts
Pray the ocean provides ya but you're only shit out of luck
And you're only catchin' sorrow anyway
Gettin' deeper into it every day
You can try raisin' chickens if you cant get round the law
Just advise your neighbours they'll be up at the crack of dawn
And you're only hatchin sorrow anyway
You'll be shoveling tons of it away
You can try attendin' your garden with fishmeal and chicken manure
But underneath the topsoil a rainbow of oil appears
And you're only plantin' sorrow anyway
It's gonna be a sorry harvest day
It only brings you sorrow when you're tryin' so hard
It only brings you pain when you're workin' out in your yard
Talkin' about the day after today
It only brings you sorrow anyway
Oh yeah, forget tomorrow, forget today
It only brings you sorrow anyway
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resistance is futile
04:53
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Saints above and hell below, little devil on your shoulder is looking
For attention
Fuzzy for a little while, and now the stars are out in style and looking
For attention
Soon
Resisting it is futile
Might as well live a little while
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
And it's a celebration of the feral kind, creatures of the night are stirring
Up attention
Saints above and hell below, little devil on your shoulder's looking
For your attention
Ooh baby, we're all born in this pile
Might as well live a little while
Ooh baby, we're all down to the wire
Desist in your denial
Resistance is futile
Might as well live a little while
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The Operation
03:41
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we don't know what we're doing, we don't know what we're doing
no-one will admit it, it's just too far to fall, we don't know what we're doing at all
having trouble sleeping, haven't ate a thing
more or less unsure what the hell is happening
do you think we get religion cause we're ashamed of being born?
we're shitting the bed, in every way, in every shape and form
keeping it clean, keeping it unseen
pulling the wool over everything
life as a statistic, it's really worse than bad
when the point of no return was the best chance that you had
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