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Backwards Lateral
03:49
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I got a backwards lateral, you're looking at radical, sitting on a lump sum change on sabbatical
Blood shot eyes with the military cries, vigilante sighs with them big fat lies now
This world will eat you alive, the illusion of choice and freewill
You can take a left, you can take a right
But it all leads back to the same old slaughterhouse
Sinking my teeth through every single culture
Watch out honey cause you're looking at a vulture
I got a backwards lateral, you're looking at radical, sitting on a lump sum change on sabbatical
This world will eat you alive, the illusion of choice and freewill
You can take a left, you can take a right
But it all leads back to the same old slaughterhouse
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Black Sheep
03:22
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I'm a black sheep - sitting on the moon where my demons come from
I'm a class creep - wearing and tearing through the mud folds of my mind
Let the world hold its breath, I'm a heathen even in death
Cry cry cry cry
Lie lie lie lie
Yeah come and get me - I'm rolling like a spider through the cobwebs of time
I'm that dream tree - wake me up for your reality
Let the world hold its breath, I'm a heathen even in death
Cry cry cry cry
Lie lie lie lie
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White Spade
03:22
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I sit by the phone waiting for it to ring
Sit by the window sill waiting for the birds to sing
Something is happening here and I don't know what it is
My world is black and grey and I don't know what to say
I'm a white spade
The white spade
We're the black parade
I sit by myself, life will pass me by
I sometimes stare at the old and ancient sky
Something is happening here and I don't know what it is
My world is black and grey and I don't know what to say
I'm a white spade
The white spade
We're the black parade
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Honey Child
06:28
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I've got something - to get off of my chest
I've got something - to get off of my mind
You're my honey child, my honey child
Yeah, you're my honey child
I'm gonna pick you up, put you down, stick you in the ground
My honey child
I'm gonna pick you up, put you down, stick you in the ground
My honey child
Can you see me?
Now that you know I'm here - now that you know what I'm all about
Now that you know I'm here - now that you know what I'm all about
You're my honey child, my honey child
Yeah, you're my honey child
I'm gonna pick you up, put you down, stick you in the ground
My honey child
I'm gonna pick you up, put you down, stick you in the ground
My honey child
Can you see me?
Now that you know I'm here - now that you know what I'm all about
Now that you know I'm here - now that you know what I'm all about
You're my honey child, my honey child
Yeah, you're my honey child
I'm gonna pick you up, put you down, stick you in the ground
My honey child
I'm gonna pick you up, put you down, stick you in the ground
My honey child
This is the end
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Derek Smith and the Cosmic Vultures Boston, Massachusetts
Derek Smith - Lead Vocals and Rhythm Guitar
Steve Constantino - Bass
Michael Strakus - Rhythm and Lead Guitar
Dalton DeLima - Drums
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