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DEATH, ALRIGHT

from RISE BELOW by ALL DEAD

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Death, Alright

dead at the heels of your worthless patron/can't see the ashes for the blaze/your bridge won't burn but your tracks will collapse/these veins don't run
life and death of a mothers misfire/begging your pardon with bloodshot lies/clawing at the floor like it's the corners of your eyes
you were born the victim / some guns blow back
It's in your system / hit the wound, spread it out
You were born the victim / some guns blow back
it's death, alright but it's no one we know
the mirror didn't break
forever chasing the first affliction, the mattress groans as the cells decay
You flush it, I'll flaunt it
coat tails? it's just dead weight
go on tie off again, make up for what you lack
you count the shells, I'll pass 'em back
go on nod off again, the mirror starts to crack
you count the shells, I'll pass 'em back
it's Death, Alright
but it's no one we know
so bring on those empty horses, light up the cold night sky
this ruminated lust still tastes the same
we don't bury our dead
we don't bury our dead
we stack

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from RISE BELOW, released June 4, 2013

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ALL DEAD Louisville, Kentucky

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