1. |
Nothing
02:23
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You don't care about me
And I don't care about you
You mean nothing
And I mean nothing to you
Nothing!
Nothin...
You got to say it all
And then, I got to say nothing
You got to build it all
And I got to build nothing
It's the same old, same old, same old
What does it take to you
Realize that you're piece of lousy
Piece of lousy
Lousy, no good for nothin
You suck
You suck bad
You offering nothing
You give me nothing
Show me nothing
Take
And take again
You took it all
Left me with this
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2. |
As You Were
04:51
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You've had your time to talk
Now it's time for you to stop
Stopping being who you are
You've had your time to lead
Now it's time to let it go
Let go of the power to control
You've pushed us all around
For far too long and now
You need to go away
You've kept us all divided
Misguide and sadly
Not one of you worthy to lead
Command your cadres to execute
The prime dysfunction
Eliminating originality and creativity
To sell the designs that fit your
Mode of perpetual greed
In the hands of doctors, lawyers, and politicians
They all bow to the enormous vacuum
Sucking the life out of the rest of us
It is not about truth anymore
Or life and liberty and the pursuit happiness
But rather to worship
At the feet of shear incompetence
Your generation...
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3. |
Froth
04:22
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They find a way to load the weight on your back
Until they see fit to the fact that they do not need you
You will secretly hate them
Unknowingly holding up their bright banners
Always making up for the tired and old
So full of hype and misinformation
They seek pleasure and ways to add on
So full of themselves
And they take such pride in themselves about it
Those bellowing offspring
You can see their mouths full of froth
Licking their lips wanting to deceive you
They will push and pull, jerk, and jar
They blind you from and bend the truth
To get their way
They are so full themselves
Here they come to save the day
Taking all they can
Got to give it back
They push and pull to get their way
Always their way
But they will make you think you don't even try
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4. |
Glacial IDs
02:27
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I suspect with your head
Shoved up your posterior cleft
It has to be really warm down there
Another stroke of inadvertent genius
All the more reason for you
To tell the rest of us how to live
Thank God you were born
Or no one would know what to do
About anything
Control, control
What is it with this power
You freaks seem to love it so
They wave their fist in the air
Like a little thing they call compassion
It's some kind of disease
We try but we can't look away
I want to see them in the streets
Putting on the sleeves of the children
Their left there to die
No way they sense right or wrong
It's going to stand in their way
Now that you've made wrong so fashionably right
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5. |
Silver Fray
01:56
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6. |
Lo Jinx
04:57
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Lackluster and no go
The jinx is on us
And it's low, down deep
Damned if you do
And damned if you don't
Blatant lies
Made to be true
To keep these fools in power
And full of fame
And nothing noble here
Nothing noble here
Nothing noble here
Just the sensually insane
Disguising themselves in fear
To keep us all the same
The jinx is on us
The little secrets are much bigger and depraved
Than anyone wants to know
So take off your shirt
And dive in the ocean
Except this time stay under
Hold your breath tight
They're looking for you to take out
Those they would expend
Lackluster and no go
The jinx is on us
And it is low, down deep, and dirty
Blatant lies
Made to be true
To keep these fools in power
Full of fame
Nothing noble here
Just the sensually insane
Disguising themselves in fear
To keep us all the same
The jinx is on us
And it is low, down deep, and so outrageously dirty
The fragile bleeding hearts
Continuously find ways to keep us apart
Their love is a poison dart
Thrown to kill what is not agreed upon
They see their will being done
To keep power
To keep even more than they want
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7. |
Dumbstup
04:04
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8. |
Bacatus
05:24
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I long for the day
The touch of a face
So full of love, hope, and faith
A passion so pure, so complete
A total understanding
Son of Man
Where are You now
Are You returning soon
In the clouds where we will meet in the air
I long for the day
To see Your Kingdom
So full of love, hope, and faith
A passion so pure, so complete
A total understanding
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Tambersauro Houston, Texas
Formed in 2003, Tambersauro is a Houston-based trio. Mike Blackshear plays guitars, Lance Higdon plays drums, cymbals, and operates laptop, and Jeff Price plays bass guitar, keyboards, and provides vocals.
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