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My Life As A Vice Cop
06:46
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When you shake hands with the worst examples it's hard to stand apart
When your actions contradict your convictions the truth shines on your heart
Don't talk to me of compromise and strong ideals
Good intentions tossed aside for the comforting black and white
When you come to find me they'll be knocking down your door
Too late to consider anything you stand for
When you wake up with the weight of guilt upon you it's hard to act so smart
When you lay down with the traitors and the thieves the truth shines on your heart
When the party is over where were you going to go
When the party is over and there's no going home
When the moment is over where were you going to go
When your life is a mess and there's no going home
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Zero Days
08:29
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Each day, the same
Start with the best intentions
But I lie awake with the blood rushing through my ears
And the wheels will fall off when I hit the ditch again
A familiar feeling, try to make it through a desperate pretense
See it coming again
A disembodied vision of an unrecognisable man
Each day, the same
Same moves, the same game replays
I'm watching from the sidelines when I fumble again
As the players walk off I'm left alone again
Mistakes mounting
Get the same result each time in the end
See it coming again
A disembodied vision of an unrecognisable man
See it coming again and again
Each day repeats the last
I recognise the place I'm in
One day I'll get it together
I'd wish for nothing if I could start again
I'd wish for no one to be the man I am
A devil lives inside of me, in my heart
It always gets the best of me and things fall apart
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2011-22. Nothing of value was lost.
There is nothing to look forward to, nothing to be proud of, and no reason to exist.
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