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The Maze
06:51
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(V1)
You look like you ain’t afraid of nothing
You don’t seem the type to settle in
You’ve got something different about your figure
A rhythm to your gait a wicked grin
And the violence in the silence is deafening
And the madness calls to me softly softly
(V2)
Some folks think that chaos is better than order
You gotta tear it down to start again
But we take special pleasure in destruction
And sometimes we just don’t know when to quit
And the violence in the silence is deafening
THe voice lulls them to sleep so sweetly
(Chorus)
It ain’t really living
Locked up in a prison
Never comprehending
Coincidence Control
You may think I’m crazy
It’s a crazy world
And I don’t belong here
Coincidence Control
(V3)
You may think that we believe in nothing
But we just stopped buying into all your shit
You may think that you’ve seen the whole picture
But the truth is somewhere out there and this ain’t it
The madness draws me in completely
(Chorus)
(V4)
See that man he calls himself a skeptic
Thinks he knows where it ends and it begins
But to me he’s deaf and blind and running circles
In the tiny little maze that he’s trapped in
And the violence in the silence is deafening
The madness calls me home softly softly
The fire burns within so fiercely…
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2. |
Literal
01:38
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3. |
Way Up There
04:32
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(V1)
You know you’re driving me crazy
With what you’re doing to me
You try to put me in prison baby
When I just wanna be free
(Chorus)
Way up there
There’s nothing better to do
Than take a shit on the people beneath you
Way up there you see for miles around
Way up there’s a long way to fall down
(V2)
Look what you’ve done to your mother
Such a disgrace
You know one day she’ll come around
And put you back in your place
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I can see the waters rising
The world is crumbling all around
One day I’ll look to the horizon
And see your towers falling down
Falling down….
(V3)
You try to impose your order
Well to me it’s just shit
You try to put me in a box baby
When I’m too big to fit
(Chorus)
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4. |
Rhyme & Reason
04:51
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(V1)
We came out of the hazy past
We don’t know where we’re from
We cursed and feared the darkness
And we prayed for the light and sun
No one really knows just how
We lost our way
We bowed before the despots
And kneeled before the Saints
Oh dear mother
Oh dear father
Water’s hot
And getting hotter
The pot’s about to boil over
I can’t take it any longer
Once again it’s open season
In a world that’s lost it’s Rhyme and Reason
We’re so far gone, how will we ever come back now?
Our hate and fears are projected
Onto our fellow man
Attention’s misdirected
So we miss the master plan
No one really knows just who to blame
As they give us another scapegoat
To toss upon the flames
The wheels of industry keep turning
A cruel machine cold and unfeeling
On our knees it wants us kneeling
Until our lives ain’t got no meaning
Once again it’s open season
In a world that’s lost its rhyme and reason
We’re so far gone how will we ever turn back now?
(Chorus)
We’ll keep on singing
While shots are ringing out
We’ll watch it all come falling down
World keeps on spinning
We watch it turning over
As we crawl blindly to tomorrow
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5. |
Fuck The Party
04:36
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6. |
Two Stars
05:29
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7. |
The Interview
05:27
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8. |
Toody & Fred
05:42
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9. |
Bleak City
05:53
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Agents of E.C.C.O. Portland, Oregon
Agents of E.C.C.O. is a Portland based psych rock post punk band.
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