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Title
02:20
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When the fuck did we became
more scum, less than men
climbing on each others back
for a better stack of money
and shit that we don’t fucking need
just consuming, feel with greed
Do it better, faster, stronger
we became a fucking monster
in this endless race
be sure we are the rats
You say it's human nature
I say it's our society
teaching us to fight each other
spread the hate like a disease
I see it every day
people look the other way
so obsessed with their success
they do not care about the stench of death
coming inside the fucking banks
Lets take it back to the core
the way it was before
people have respect for one another
stop this hate, stop this slaughter
join together, take a stand
stop this fighting, make a change
I will always have
a reaching hand to help a friend
help a fellow man
we all brothers, we all sisters
we should fucking stick together
take a stand,
WE CAN MAKE A CHANGE
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2. |
Slippin' Away
01:46
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My mind slippin’ away
I try to stop myself from slipping away
Ain't got a clear thought in my head
I'm mumbling, stumbling
nothing make any sense
I have to get myself right out of this mess
have to find a better place than this
I fucking hate this town
everything is fucking fake
I always have this feeling of missing out
I don't know why
Is that your knife sticking through my fucking back?
now I see, now I know
why I've got this constant ache
my so called friend my so called brother
I will not let you drag me under again
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3. |
Brain Fuck Your Skull
00:23
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#@$%!#@%@#$%$%!
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Midas Touch
01:50
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Endless days, sleepless nights
turn from weeks in to months
fucking years just goes by
nothing new under my sun
I've got this thing, I can't explain
always start, it never fucking end
I guess I'm outta touch
I guess I'm outta fucking luck
Everything that I do
anything that I try
doesn't work out, and I know why
I've got the Midas Touch
everything that I do
anything that I touch
turn to shit, turn to dust
I've got the Midas Touch
Don't even try to understand
what goes on inside my head
even when I’m succeeding
I feel this inner bleeding
never truly satisfied
I've got no where to hide
always bumping into walls
I'm about to lose it all
I think I'm heading for a fall
always bumping into walls
I've got no self control
I'm heading for a fall
Everything that I do
anything that I touch
turn to shit, turn to dust
I've got the Midas Touch
everything that I do
anything that I try
doesn't work out, I know why
I've got the Midas Touch
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5. |
Numb
02:01
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WAKE THE FUCK UP
take a bawl, bang my head through the wall
I take another, trying to smother myself with your love
I'm trying to feel nothing at all
lying still just me and my bong
I can't feel nothing at all
lying still just me and my bong
Everyday of the week
it's the same fucking thing
I just smoke and I toke
until I can't feel a thing
it's just me and my bong
the only thing that I need
lying still just me and my bong
doing nothing at all, nothing at all
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P.M.A
02:04
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HARD TIMES BRINGS ME DOWN
It's a vicious circle I cannot escape
keep on doing the same mistake
It's like i'm going in repeat
something wrong inside my head
It's a fucking itch, I can't explain
something driving me insane
FUCK THIS! HAAHH!
so called hard time won't bring me down
I've got my friends and family to rely on
hard times won't bring me down
PMA all the way
I'll keep my knees off the ground
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