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Red Tones
01:49
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You exist as a figment of my past
Merely a memory
Nothing can make you last
No current relevance or enduring permanence
No significance to me
Your endless worthlessness
Keep your feelings to yourself
You can’t cry out for help
Rot down in the ground and reflect on what you’ve dealt
Misplaced all inside my head
Things around me turn to red tones
Ejecting from inside my skin
Where I’ve always felt unwelcome
My new place that I live in is now guarded by a tombstone
My eyes are heavy my back is broken
As I reach the end of this path I’ve chosen
My mind is a warzone for anyone who’s wronged me
I can’t think straight when you’re the one who’s talking
I am a tool to detect seek and destroy you
Everything that I do is in attempt to haunt you
I’ll never lose sight of what really mattered
My lungs have dried up my bones have shattered
Make you see what you really want
When you make yourself into something that you’re not
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Talk About Me
01:02
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Face down on the ground
Bloody knuckles, head pound
Brain sprawled out on the floor
Throw it out, beg for more
What are you afraid of?
What are you ashamed of?
You look down on me although I am the one you’re scared of
“Stupid jerk
Crazy bitch,”
Keep it coming!
Throwing hits
Stare me down in both eyes
Is it me who you despise?
Who are you afraid of?
Who are you ashamed of?
Point the finger, pin things on people who have done no wrong
Talk about me
For eternity
Talk about me
Talk about me
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3. |
Not For You
01:22
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The way I move I can't stay still
The way I'm treated, it makes me ill
That fucking crooked smile
The way you show your teeth
The fleeting feeling of knowing what’s waiting there for me
Our planet’s turned to rubble
Our homes into ash
Get up and tell them it’s not theirs to take back
The future is ours something you cannot have
The times are changing this is not for you
You had your chance now there’s nothing you can do
Wake up every day
Withering from pain
Just to go to sleep and have to do it all again
Worked till the bone can be seen through my fingers
Living every day results in a pain that lingers
Get up and tell them it’s not theirs to take back
The future is ours something you cannot have
The times are changing this is not for you
You had your chance now there’s nothing you can do
“This world was not made for me”
Is what you explained to me
Pulled the rug from underneath
Tried to inject your beliefs…
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My Creator
01:20
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The cycle; it never fucking ends
I can’t truly say that I will ever feel again
The cycle; it never fucking ends
At this point I will put a fucking bullet in my head
What is it this time?
Rip out my spine
Breathing to die
Yet I still stand
Defy all commands
Assigned by your god
Four years to the fucking number
I’ve lived this life a thousand times
It never gets number
Shake hands with death
Meet my fucking maker
No matter how fast I go I never seem to shake her
Rise from the ashes, death in the flame
I am not me anymore, I’ll never be the same
Rise from the ashes, death in the flame
I am not me anymore, I’ll never be the same
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