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I am a chorus of the voices
That gather up the magnets
Set before me
I attract you and repel you
A science of the heart
And blood and meaning
The coldness of most beauties
Is a challenge that our youth
Must quickly conquer
There is no time for guilt
Or second guessing, second guessing
Based on feeling
I am the truth, the beauty
That causes you to cross
Your sacred boundaries
I have no morals
Some think me cheap
And someone who despises
The normalcy of heartbreak
The purity of love
But i worship the young
And just formed angel
Who sits upon the pin of lust
Everything else…
Bores me
I want to see your suicide
I want to see you give it up
Your life of reason
I want you on the floor
And in a coffin your soul shaking
I want to have you doubting
Every meaning you’ve amassed
Like a fortune
Oh throw it away
For worship someone
Who actively despises you
For worship someone
Who actively despises you
I am the root
I am the progress
I’m the aggressor
I am the tablet
These ten stories
Worship, worship
Pain and evil have that place sitting here beside me
I offer them you, a servant of the gold that you must give
Pain and evil have that place sitting here beside me
I offer them you, a servant of the gold that you must give of me
I want to see your suicide
I want to see you give it up
Your life of reason
I want to see you on the floor
And in a coffin your soul shaking
I want to have you doubting
Every meaning you’ve amassed
Like a fortune
Oh throw it away
For worship someone
Who actively despises you
For worship someone
Who actively despises you
I am the view
I am the table
I am the view
I am the table
I am all this
I am the root
The progress
The aggressor
I am the table
I am ten ten stories
I am the table
I am!!!
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Edit: Poza tym w głosie Jamesa można uslyszeć jak bardzo dumny jest z siebie. W końcu zaakceptował kim tak naprawdę jest.
Oprócz akceptowania zmian w muzyce ulubionego zespołu trzeba także potrafić zaakceptować fakt, że może on stworzyć coś, co będzie złe czy przynajmniej kiepskie, gorsze od reszty jego dorobku. Każdemu się to zdarza.
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