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| Song: | Chewing Bottles |  
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| Year: | 2012 | Length: | 315 sec |  Lyrics: 
 My voice never made it in time
 And they hung me out to dry
 
 My words never bother to rhyme
 
 And I always wonder why
 
 So now I've taken to chewing bottles
 
 To see if I still bleed
 
 The king has to beg for his meals
 
 The times just get me down
 
 But I'm just a spoke in the wheel
 
 I'll always be around
 
 And now our plans are just like trash in the breeze
 
 They never stay afloat for long
 
 But I'll take my chances
 
 And shake the hands of those who think that they're still free
 
 That they're still free
 
 That they're still free
 
 That they're still free
 
 Come on
 
 Grab your torches
 
 It's time to burn this town
 
 Like men on porches
 
 No one will make a sound
 
 So find the pieces
 
 And build another one
 
 We always need it
 
 Because it's never done
 
 It's all great
 
 I can't breathe anymore
 
 Still awake
 
 When my face hits the floor
 
 Spent the day
 
 Watching waves eat the shore
 
 I can't stay
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 No one sings anymore
 
 
		
		
	
 
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