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lyrics

The framework,
for my situation is weaker than,
my will to succeed.

I've tried so hard to stay on my feet,
Look where it has gotten me.
Jealous of my friends,
Praying for some relief,
But it never comes.

Blood on my hands,
knife to my wrist.
Worthless
Existence

All my accomplishments, only amount to shit
(Born into this life for one reason. Loser)
How could you think that you were something?

Look into my eyes.
Tell me I'm not a failure.
Avert your eyes.
You know it to be true.
Motherfucker

I've tried so hard to stay on my feet,
Look where it has gotten me.
Jealous of my friends,
Praying for some relief
But it never comes
But it never
Comes

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from Worthless Existence, released August 28, 2016

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Low Roads Tucson, Arizona

Old Pueblo Heavy Hardcore

Chris Lochte - Vocals
Daniel Garcia - Guitar
Jake Hollander - Bass
Conor Sullivan - Drums
Ringo Waterman - Guitar

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