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Quarantine
00:47
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2. |
Lariat
03:07
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Born with nothing but bad luck
It’s safe to say that story fits most of us
Still find a way to stand up tall even when it feels like you’ve been through it all
Makes me think of the time that I was lost
Like a ship sailing through a storm
Try not to drown when looking at the rain
Thought I saw the light, but some things never change
I wouldn’t want it any other way
Even when i think the world is crashing down
I try to keep both feet on the ground
What can I say? I do this all the time
Take on a burden, pretend all is fine
Stress myself out, the story of my life
That’s the way I’ll live until the day that I die
Give me your worst, give me a fight
Give me your problems, I’ll make them mine
Born with nothing but bad luck
It’s safe to say that story fits most of us
Still find a way to stand up tall even when it feels like you’ve been through it all
Makes me think of the time that I was lost
Like a ship sailing through a storm
Try not to drown when looking at the rain
Thought I saw the light, but some things never change
Better days
I can’t relate
I know you probably
Feel the same
You say you’re tired, I’m tired too
But we’ll have to move forward like we always do
I wouldn’t want it any other way
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3. |
My Time Runs Out
02:17
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Something I will never understand is why I’m losing my mind and I’m feeling like this.
I know what we said and I should have known better, but I can’t stop losing it.
Time after time it seems like I’m the one who is at fault
It’s my life, I don’t know if it shows but I feel like I’m going to explode.
Like a burning monk
Set myself ablaze
With no regard
For what’s left of my days.
There’s no doubt, my time runs out.
Buried alive, like I’m living under pressure
I’m doing my best but I gotta do better
Give me a reason not to throw it all away
A sense of purpose, a reason to stay
My time runs out
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4. |
King Of The Night
02:06
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Lost in my own mind, I try to find some peace
When I was young I went to war and I still carry it with me
At the time I was naive and thought I couldn't die
So I packed my bags and left this place then it changed my life (it changed my life)
I wrote a letter to my love in case I left this world
They'd take it off my body and send it back to her
I wrote a letter to my love, then I ripped it up
That note was bad luck.
Standing in the sand, I've been here once before
I made it out the first time but now I'm back for more
I swear that I'll do my best to make it through this fight
But now I'm home and I can't sleep so I have become the King of the Night
Every time I try to find myself, myself keeps slipping away
Haunted by the past that I once lived that is the hell that I've made
King of the Night
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5. |
World Of Execution
02:54
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Here we go
It’s no surprise that we’re living in these troubled times
the pressures building, blood is flowing we’ve crossed a line into a
World of execution
No more retribution
There’s got to be another way
Compassionate
Non violence
Watch the pillars as they crumble down
Voices scream, we don’t hear a sound
Where does it stop? When they come for you and me?
Do we even have a chance, I guess we’ll see.
Can we stay afloat or will we drown in a crimson sea? It’s a
World of execution
No more retribution
There’s got to be another way
Compassionate
Non violence
Nations fall, and we watch it all
From the comfort of our home tv’s
What makes us different? We’d do the same
A planet dumped in an open grave.
World of execution
No more retribution
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6. |
Breaking News
01:14
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There it goes again, and I wonder when will this end?
I know it's sad to say, but the constant news is killing me.
Children always dying, politics are scum,
Here's some words from a talking head to tell you we are done,
"Here's a truth you don't want to hear, we're living in a state of fear. I know it's sorry, it's not right, hold your breath we're being buried alive."
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7. |
I Walk
01:21
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Walking in the city light, the rain falls on me
It's cold and I can feel the grief
And it's pouring in the streets
I don't want to go home
So I'm out all night
I feel alone
But I know you're by my side
I hate this
Things have to change
Take me by the hand
If it's all the same
Maybe it's just that it's all in my mind
That's alright
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8. |
Wrest
02:26
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I’ve been feeling so low again
Like I’m living solo, my friend
I’ve been here before
In a revolving door
Times goes by and I try to find
Something bright on the other side
A light to shine on what I’ve lost
But it’s the same as it ever was
I want to know how it feels to forget everything,
I want to see the world in a different way.
I want to be wanted
I need to be needed
Same as it ever was
So I can’t wait any longer
The air is cold and I’m not getting younger
If there were nothing more to say
I’d leave this earth and just fade away
But I can’t, so I won’t
And I don’t I feel any less alone
I guess I’m sorry for the stress I’ve caused
But I find it’s the same as it ever was
I’ll tell you
Things are fine
Just know that I’m
The same as I ever was
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9. |
War Culture
02:35
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There’s no denying that what we’ve done is set ourselves up.
Propped up on pride and a sense that what we’ve done is right,
But we take and we take and we take and we take, it’s the American way.
American lies, manifest destiny, this world is mine.
A nation under fire, we were born in flames.
Finger on the trigger, a way of life.
Marching into conflict, war on my mind.
Boots on the ground, when it comes,
No one will hear a sound.
The beast snarls and shows it’s teeth, no one seems to care.
We’ve become comfortable with death everywhere.
Unhinged violence and the cries are silent,
This beast needs to feed, it can’t be done when we’re a nation at peace.
Eye for an eye, the whole world’s blind.
This war culture is mine.
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10. |
Human Targets
01:19
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Have we lost all hope? Is there any reason why
Humanity’s pushed to the side?
Looking for a scapegoat? The victim’s to blame,
But the innocent are dying and nothing’s going to change.
Shoot, kill, reload and repeat.
If you don’t think there’s a problem, you’re the disease.
Is this the new normal? Is any of this normal?
Then tell me why it has to be this way, people being slaughtered and it happens every day. Shoot, kill, reload and repeat.
If you don’t think there’s a problem, then you’re the disease.
Human Targets
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11. |
Mission
03:13
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12. |
Exchange
02:36
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These are the days, and I knew they would come, where my life is slipping away.
If it's kill or be killed, I guess I'm sorry, that's just the price I'll pay.
Give me a chance to prove myself before you take my life,
Forget what I said, I take it back, I think I've changed my mind
These are the days, and I knew they would come, I guess I'm stuck in this rut
So take me away, I'm sick of this, I've finally had enough
All the times I've let me down
And the times I can not forget
It's like a weight on my chest
And a bullet inside my head
All I'm saying
Is that I'm not doing fine
All I'm saying
Is that I'm out of time
Take me away
I'm fading away
Take me away
I'm slipping away
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13. |
Become What You Hate
03:44
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Become what you hate, I can’t say that I wouldn’t do the same,
And that’s coming from a place deep inside my heart.
In my mind, we both know that it’s hard
Tired of excuses, these empty gestures make me lose it,
It’s not what I want to do
Tired of excuses, these empty words coming out of your mouth,
It’s not what I want from you.
There’s no need to say sorry, you know these people wouldn’t do the same
And who’s to blame? You.
I can’t say that I wouldn’t do the same,
Become what you hate.
When you found the words
But you can’t get them out
And the only one to be let down
Is yourself
Let it all fade away, become what you hate
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