1. |
Damage Control
03:17
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Wash it down with a glass of regret
You need to forget
That awful, shameful evening
Go back to the beginning
You can't recall the meaning
You've said too much now
Don't give up
There's still time to make amends
Had enough
Of the voices in your head
Just move on
And unlock that cell
To let yourself out
Of your own personal hell
Damage control
Demons take hold
Don't let those small mistakes own you
Damage control
Digging that hole
Don't let the damage control you
The fog has clouded your head
As if it never left
Can't seem to shake that feeling
Staring at the ceiling
Won't solve a damn thing
Clean up, begin again
Don't give up
There's still time to make amends
Had enough
Of the voices in your head
Just move on
And unlock that cell
To let yourself out
Of your own personal hell
Damage control
Demons take hold
Don't let those small mistakes own you
Damage control
Digging that hole
Don't let the damage control you
You're in the damage zone
Because you lost your self control
You're in the damage zone
Because you lost your self control
You're in the damage zone
Because you lost your self control
You're in the damage zone
Because you lost your self control
Damage control
Demons take hold
Don't let those small mistakes own you
Damage control
Digging that hole
Don't let the damage control you
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2. |
Deliver Me
03:01
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Oh, what a tangled web we weave
We're losing aim and talking in our sleep
Oh, what a wicked way to die
Wake me up and poke me in the eye
Can't stop the rain from coming down
I feel just like a king without a crown
Can't stop the time from running out
I'd rather have too much than go without
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me
From the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me
From the evil air I breathe
Can't find another go between
Just one small way to try to fight the fiend Can't seem to help myself and hide
I'll just sit back and start to ask them why
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me
From the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me
From the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me
From the evil air I breathe
Let the rain wash over me
Deliver me
From the evil air I breathe
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3. |
Deal with the Devil
03:58
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You made a deal with the devil
How'd you get
So good so fast
Came in first
Though picked dead last
You disappeared
Without a track
Twice as good
When you came back
Shake the hand
Sign the line
You're locked down
Take what you want
Take what's left of me
All that glitters is gold
You made a deal with the Devil
You can fill the void
Spaces in between
And now your spirit is sold
You gotta deal with the Devil
Standing there
All dressed in black
You shook his hand
No turning back
Read the signs
Heed my advice
Make that deal
And pay the price
Shake the hand
Sign the line
You're locked down
Take what you want
Take what's left of me
All that glitters is gold
You made a deal with the Devil
You can fill the void
Spaces in between
And now your spirit is sold
You gotta deal with the Devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You made a deal with the devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You gotta deal with the devil
Dream of riches
Dream of all that gold
Pray for something good to unfold
All your whisky and your women
Now you're dead at twenty seven
Because in return
The devil takes your soul
Take what you want
Take what's left of me
All that glitters is gold
You made a deal with the Devil
You can fill the void
Spaces in between
And now your spirit is sold
You gotta deal with the Devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You made a deal with the devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You gotta deal with the devil
You made a deal with the devil
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I roam these streets
No intention, no goal
Searching for the answers
Numbness in my soul
The price is high
And I've been vilified
I lost my mind or so I'm told
The secrets come to me in dreams
This world is nothing like it seems
You think that I am lost
That I've been double crossed
But I don't know what all that means
Somebody help me
You know I lost myself
Somewhere between sunshine and the rain
And martyrs never barter
Under bluer skies they'd never die
They'd just lie in wait
Someone lead me to the water
Somehow find the peace
Somewhere on the border
I don't know what's right
And I don't wanna fight
Just want to shake off this disorder
The secrets come to me in dreams
This world is nothing like it seems
You think that I am lost
That I've been double crossed
But I don't know what all that means
Somebody help me
You know I lost myself
Somewhere between sunshine and the rain
And martyrs never barter
Under bluer skies they'd never die
They'd just lie in wait
The secrets come to me in dreams
This world is nothing like it seems
You think that I am lost
That I've been double crossed
But I don't know what all that means
Somebody help me
You know I lost myself
Somewhere between sunshine and the rain
And martyrs never barter
Under bluer skies they'd never die
They'd just lie in wait
Somebody help me
You know I lost myself
Somewhere between sunshine and the rain
And martyrs never barter
Under bluer skies they'd never die
They'd just lie in wait
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5. |
Good Old Days
04:05
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Hear the crashing of the waves
On those endless summer days
I must be dreamin'
Oh, what a season
Cold drinks in the shade
Children's laughter never fades
It's quite a feelin'
Don't need a reason
Blue skies fade to gray
Time slips away
You turn to me and say
These are the good old days
Time marches on
I don't know how long
Don't save it up now
For your swan song
When things feel so wrong
You know you're right where you belong
Time is frozen
Live in this moment
Blue skies fade to gray
Time slips away
You turn to me and say
These are the good old
Days you wanna return to
When you think about the younger you
It's been so long
You've come so far
Looking glass has been askew
Set it straight right on cue
Write your memoir
Before it's all gone
Hear the crashing of the waves
On those endless summer days
I must be dreamin'
Oh, what a season
Cold drinks in the shade
Children's laughter never fades
It's quite a feelin'
Don't need a reason
Blue skies fade to gray
Time slips away
Blue skies fade to gray
Time slips away
You turn to me and say
These are the good old days
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How'd you get
So good so fast
Came in first
Though picked dead last
You disappeared
Without a track
Twice as good
When you came back
Shake the hand
Sign the line
You're locked down
Take what you want
Take what's left of me
All that glitters is gold
You made a deal with the Devil
You can fill the void
Spaces in between
And now your spirit is sold
You gotta deal with the Devil
Standing there
All dressed in black
You shook his hand
No turning back
Read the signs
Heed my advice
Make that deal
And pay the price
Shake the hand
Sign the line
You're locked down
Take what you want
Take what's left of me
All that glitters is gold
You made a deal with the Devil
You can fill the void
Spaces in between
And now your spirit is sold
You gotta deal with the Devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You made a deal with the devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You gotta deal with the devil
Dream of riches
Dream of all that gold
Pray for something good to unfold
All your whisky and your women
Now you're dead at twenty seven
Because in return
The devil takes your soul
Take what you want
Take what's left of me
All that glitters is gold
You made a deal with the Devil
You can fill the void
Spaces in between
And now your spirit is sold
You gotta deal with the Devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You made a deal with the devil
Ah ahhh
Ah ahhh
You gotta deal with the devil
You made a deal with the devil
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Chris Scheler York, Pennsylvania
Fans of Royal Blood, Highly Suspect and Bring Me the Horizon will resonate with Scheler’s songs, which are known for their lyrical hooks and catchy guitar riffs. He has generated a strong response from live audiences and online listeners alike who connected with the deep lyrics and charged melodies. ... more
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