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What’s the Fad? Hail the Aces!

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Chevelle “I Get It”

So you say I make a man
As it is,
Well, give us your sad, sad trip

You’re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you’re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let’s all live in your imaginary life

Assumed it’s weather
We’re right, I’m wrong
We’re doomed, and there’s plenty for all

How dare you catch me counting
How dare you call it off
How dare you call it suffering
How dare you call it off

You’re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you’re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let’s all live in your imaginary life

Dress all these turings
They’re doubled in time
The touch of life, what’s failed to mention so far

Of course the lionous fountains
Or face the face we’ve mauled
Of fast and restless blackmail
Like pent-up vanished falls

You’re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you’re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let’s all live in your imaginary life

Do you want enough?
Do you want it all?
Should you need it at all?
Takes a man to see
Do you want enough?
Do you want it all?
Should you need it at all?
Do you want it or not?

You’re right, I get it
It all makes sense, you’re the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let’s all live in your imaginary life

Life, life, life.

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Chevelle “Humanoid”

I paid you, scream with
Don’t try healing this too
That said, you’re full of it
All of men made to fail
Properly holding your grudge
That said, you’re full of shit.

Try accepting this…
What I face today
Forever want to crawl out
Fade out next to lazy
End it all within

What I face today
Forever want to crawl out
Fade out next to lazy
End it all within

Last burned, we’ll grab up in
From a fault that not known
Hate at work, but love a sin
The summer came, juxtapose
All the sounds of this home
But don’t complain to beat again

Try accepting this…
What I face today
Forever want to crawl out
Fade out next to lazy
End it all within

What I face today
Forever want to crawl out
Fade out next to lazy
End it all within

If only the crying could heal
I’d sell my left arm to buy passion
If only apologies worked
Well I could find some reasons
Why maybe you wouldn’t be
So ill, so, ill, sorry your souls
so fucking shallow
it’s creeping outside, outside of its hole
it’s trying to see, say it
fake this reality

What I face today
Forever want to crawl out
Fade out next to lazy
End it all within

What I face today
Forever want to crawl out
Fade out next to lazy
End it all within

What I face today
What I face today
What I face today
What I face

What I face today
What I face today
What I face today
What I face today
GREAT Frickin song!!!

Andrew