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Here are the final two songs for the album, Fallen, produced by German electronica artist, PITCHEDsenses. “Modern Swing” with Adverse and “Wrong Turn.” Click here to listen to the other songs on the album: www.youtube.com/user/nonelikejoshuamusic#grid/user/05F5D66536A57E47.
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Full lyrics:
Welcome to the world
Where we’re living in a screen
And the powerful are keeping track
Of 6 billion things
Every item that we ever bought
Is just another limb
we crash, and we ask
Why your gun is your dick
There’s no time to explain
The new minute is the second I
could fit it in my brain
The new big is the megabyte.
I’m asking why
And they say that I’m a heathen
So I don’t know what to believe in
Cause the truth is not in season.
You don’t
I say
You don’t know
You don’t know
I say
You don’t know
Look at me, annoying everybody
With a subwoofer
I just want attention from
My mother or another hooker
Haha, I’m so funny with my office humor
when I say you’ve got boobs
I get a fucking lawsuit
It’s only sexist if a man wants to do it
So it’s sexy if a woman is torturing another woman
it’s okay to say you hate homosexuals
Muslims, and liberals,
Your brain’s gotten screwed
By the national radio and fucking Fox news
And they only want to say it for the ratings and the views
Now you’re mad when you watch your own home team lose.
Cause you got nothing else there to represent you.
But it doesn’t make a difference when they pick and they choose
Using God as an extension just to make religion skewed
I don’t even give a fuck if what you think I’m saying’s rude
Take a look right in the mirror if the truth’s what you refuse
Just another one way street
So I question what some may speak
Stuck inside the modern times
‘Cause nobody wants a Sunday speech
Everybody wanna claim they’re right
No open mind to stay in sight
Only have the aim to fight
And guide their little safety kite
I’m stuck inside a maze
Haven’t felt my pride in days
Trying to divide the praise
Most people tend to provide the great
But it’s your opinion,
The people you define as great
Are not exempt from criticism
From the guys who design the plays
It’s either college, or nothing
Find some knowledge, or something
That’ll guarantee some money
Finding something sweet as honey
That’s what I’m told from these guys in office
Who measure life in profits
And tether rights with promise
But I promise you that there is nothing honest here
Because it’s human nature for people to target fear
I always start the year thinking I can change my life
Hoping this will be my time to finally claim a wife but,
Nowadays girls are way too immature
Listening to MTV makin’ ’em feel insecure
But I’m here to reassure personality is pure
‘Cause I gotta break the mold certain fallacies endure
I guess it’s why I got my headphones on
‘Cause I’ve been living in a world that’s been led so wrong and when,
People ask how I form a sick sentence
I just tell ’em I listen to Pitched Senses