The World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid to Die - I'll Make Everything

"I'll Make Everything" by The World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid to Die from the album 'Always Foreign,' available now...

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Bitter Grounds - Two Sides of Hope

There’s a burned flag hung from the rafters.

There’s a hollow rallying call.

Some insist they’re the people.

Others chime in ‘come one, come all.

Intellectuals strike from the high ground

Street judges carry their flames

Thoroughly held beliefs in the foxholes  

Strip ‘em all down and they’re all the same

For a better life, or a better future, cuz you know its gonna hurt.

When two sides are marching.

No solutions, just illusions.

Visions of a changing tide.

Desperate to cling to a fusion.

Of anger, and safety in numbers, and pride.

Rotten to the core, you hate to suffer, yet you beg for more.

American Standarts - Weep

Участники группы: 

Brandon Kellum- Vocals

Corey Skowronski- Guitar

Steven Mandell- Bass

Mitch Hosier- Drums

Real Friends - From The Outside

Swallowing a feeling

Counting cracks across the ceiling

Never reached the depths of them before

I’m finding flaws in every format

I know but haven’t shown that I could pick myself up off the floor

I’ll fill my glass to take the edge off

The choice is mine

From the outside I seem fine

On the inside I’m still sick

The pill is a temporary fix

Redefine rock bottom with these empty orange bottles

Never felt so paralyzed before

We’re all looking for some answers with the hangman’s broken lantern

Growing ever closer to the floor

Why do I feel so damn cold?

Why am I still so low?

Why should I get up or get out?

Why should I?

Why?

WSTR - Bad To The Bone

I got a backlog of drama that won’t let me breathe

I got a catalogue of answers that you just won’t believe

I got a million other problems,  thinking  ‘Oh my God’

The grapevine packs a punch, has a real mean streak,

I got an underlying demon that you don’t wanna meet

So if you’re trying to dig it up I think I’d rather not.

Cos I don’t care

What your preference is

To all the dirty references

Or if you should have known

No I don’t care 

What your best friend says

She’s a mess these days

So just leave that kid at home

Word on the street says I’m bad to the bone

I’m trying to paint a pretty picture in front of everyone

But it aint so fun

Cos with one mad rush

Yeah they’ll take my brush

And make God damn sure that the colours run

This gossip storm is spiralling

These crooked tongues are bleeding out

No doubt

I don’t bite 

Too hard

But I’ll send you some kind regards

As you turn your back

And take your sorry ass back home

Cos I don’t care, 

What your preference is

To all the dirty references

Or if you should have known

No I don’t care 

What your best friend says

She’s a mess these days

So just leave that kid at home

Word on the street says I’m bad to the bone

I never said I was as good as gold

My reputation’s in a stranglehold

My record aint the cleanest

And yours aint either

There’s nothing dodgy about me

It’s all conspiracy

Cos I don’t care, 

What your preference is

To all the dirty references

Or if you should have known

No I don’t care 

What your best friend says

She’s a mess these days

So just leave that kid at home

Word on the street says I’m bad to the bone