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Excuse Me, Gentlemen
03:03
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What a mess I'm bringing out
I'm calling out for all the times you left us underground
But don't forget, your words have got me
So spent from the pursuit of city lights
So forget these roots, forge these ties
Another miscommunications, and no one heard our cries
So burnt out from all this selfless pride
Short fused, I refuse to let this die
Took for granted all it took to get it right
We feel alive, these caution signs are overrated
State lines define a silver lining
Hard times provide the worst timing
Don't lie, my first impression never faded
The reaction of time and trial
We raise an anthem to the eastern sky
Loss and gain, the pains of honor at stake
Don't lose focus, you almost had it
You almost wrote me off
We all need some way to right these wrongs
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Three, Two, One
03:00
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You say that I should walk the line
But it's so easy just to lie
Now I commit, look in my eyes
Now look at me, who's more defined?
Break the ties, make your mind
And stay on your own side
As we go our separate ways
Never forget today
Hold on, don't let go
The grip grows numb and we grow strong
You destroyed all the framework in me
Count down the seconds until we're gone
Count down the seconds until we're gone
Count places, traces, we're moving on
Nobody knows where we went wrong
Nobody knows how we were wrong
Converge once again
With stories to tell
Badges on our arms
Tell of when we stood our ground
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3. |
Mechanical Living
03:44
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We walk a strange road paved by indecencies you leave
Now I'm just stranded, looking for any part of me
Take me out, walk the line
A failure by design, leave me out to dry
Map it out, lost at sea
You never saw the best of me
Remember when we were all alive
When dreams were good enough to drive
Recall when love was a driving force
And we had hope from this unstable source
So take a line, press it out
Then you can tell me what you're all about
I might be hopeless, but you can keep your trust in me
You can keep your trust in me
I've given you everything
And I want nothing in return
For the things we gave
I hope you find your way to me
I see a spark
But I won't speak of my intentions
A clever line, an evil thought
It should probably go unmentioned
Procreate the scene we make
Just like they told you, you'll never make it out
But look who's laughing now
Take this message state to state
Draw a line, you know how to make this go down
You know how we do
Put your hands together
Introduce the let downs for the in-crowds
That never lost their place
But they lost face for me
If what I know, I keep alone
I won't be left with just broken hope
I'm on my feet, I'll take what I need
If what I know, I keep to myself
I won't be like anyone else
I'm on my feet
I hope you find your way to me
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4. |
Count Me Out
02:52
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Step away
I'm on the edge
Don't hold your breath
You win again
I believe, despite all of the things I've seen
To live for anything
Or die without a change in me
You never saw it coming
I believe, despite all of the things I've seen
So what's become of me?
I'm selling myself short
All that I ever do
Is take chances I can't afford
So what's become of me?
I'm selling myself short
I'm right on the edge
Screaming, "Won't you run with me if our walls came crashing?"
I'm living on the thought that you're never returning
If it's thought that counts, then you can count me out
If it's thought that counts, then you can count me out
Through closed doors and starry nights
Through vacant eyes in troubled times
I stayed convinced we'd make it in time
Now I know what's holding me
Back from what we couldn't be
I guess it looks like mom and dad were right
Sorry for the letters sent
It's taking it's toll again
Swallowed by your apathy
But you never meant that much to me
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5. |
Tuesday
01:37
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Complicated with misfortune
Don't believe a word they say
We are all here, lost and dying
Left to go our separate ways
My home is a place where judgement
Is based on past, not present day
We are awake
Take me away
I feel alive for the first time
Liberation's in our sight
We walk away from what has died
Leaving our past behind
So let me go, just for tonight
I'm taking back everything that was mine
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Panic Manor Augusta, Georgia
Panic Manor is a hard working rock band from Augusta, Georgia!
Steven - Guitar/Vocals
Liz - Bass/Vocals
Ben - Drums
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