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87666423
01:06
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Tora
05:11
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Verse 1
This is where the smile ends
And the frown begins
I only killed a villain
Is that such a sin?
And if I go to hell
I'm going to drag you under
And the devil
Will Rip your brain asunder
Chorus
It's too late now it's already begun
In a short time, the apocalypse will be done
In the morning darkness the frozen sun
It's too late now it's already begun
Verse 2
What a fucking tragedy
I'm too young to die
I'm probably going to hell
I'm not going to lie
The surface cracks
And people fall, in
The earth sets fire
As my skin, slowly starts to fry
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3. |
Metalcore song ii
03:34
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Verse 1
She’s always messing with my heart
During sex she let out a big fart
Didn't tag me in the dank memes
She’s trying to kill me it seems .
She's always using her damn phone
And you know she never lets me bone
Oh, so you had a shitty day
I never really care what you say
Chorus
You never answer my call
Won't catch me when I fall
But I'm lost without you
I couldn’t make you stay
So you just walked away
I can’t live without you
Verse 2
You leave your makeup all around the skin
You always stay out late and drink
And always calling me a dink.
So that made me start to think
Why the hell am I still here
Is it some sort of strange fear
I can always tell when she's near
Fuck man I could really use a beer
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Verse 1
Just moved to Nova Scotia
In a new town
Wanted to see a live show
So I searched around
I went to see black moor
At Montes bar
But they told me I was too young and to get back in my car
Chorus
Under the influence of music
But you better hope that you're 19 or 21
Under the influence of music
Being underaged in Halifax is no fun
Verse 2
A took a trip across the bridge
They say that's where the music is
Many bands okay every night
But not an all ages show in sight
Went to see hitman at Gus's Pub
But they kicked me out at 8
I ask, WHERE is the love?
Bridge
Thank God for plan B
And the Pav
For keeping all ages
Music, alive
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Verse 1
Late night crusin
Going out to city
Got ma sunglasses on
And my girls looking pretty
Pre Chorus
Cuz I don't want you
And I don't need you
But I want you
To need me
Chorus
FIRE
There's a fire in the city
Verse 2
Got the windows down
Blasting ACDC!
People stop and stare
Thinking I'm so crazy!
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6. |
Pier Idiot
03:49
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Verse 1
Just another outcast
Who couldn't make his time last
High school went by so fast
Boi it sure was a blast
Every day is do or die
At Least i tried to try
I hope that i don't die
Thinking about i makes me cry
When's societies bringing you down
Smile, don't even frown
You don't have to feel like a clown
Cuz you're not alone
Verse 2
When the bullies pick on you
Because you're in the Vlu
and you kinda smell like poo
Well there's not much you can do
You can change your band name
To something that isn't so lame
Make it edgy but keep it tame
That'll surely lead to fame
When's societies bringing you down
Smile, don't even frown
You don't have to feel like a clown
Cuz you're not alone
Bridge
You lead me into the dark
Now you will disembark
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You hear the bombs dropping
Can you hear them dropping
While they blow up the land
No one is trying to stop em
They just go and make a tweet
While the wealthy watch and eat
As the war break in front of their eyes
While the earth cries
The world is going down
Ignorance is on the rise
The world is going down
Ignorance is on the rise
Soldiers marching in the streets
Lock up the doors and hide in fear
They tear children away from their homes
And They are always near
You hear the bombs dropping
Can you hear them dropping
While they blow up the land
No one is trying to stop em
Stab me in the back, just one more time
Say goodbye to me before I cross the line
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When your party was a dud
Can’t get the ladies cuz you ain’t a stud
They roll their eyes as they walk away
They don’t wanna hear a word that you say
Ya done goofed, your party was lame
You done tarnished your family name
You got one trick left up your sleeve
Before all the damn people leave
We’re the Party Squad x2
You know we don’t fuck around
We only party hard, the party squad
Break down the door, outta my way
Your boi here’s got something to say
You know this party, it fucking sucks
My review is i don’t give 2 fucks
Some people leaving, and some are crying
Well boi it doesn’t even seem like you’re trying
We’re here to make this party a success
At least make it suck a little less
We got the liquor, we got the weed
We got everything this party will need
Smoke a dab, drink this gin,
It’s time for the night to begin
Roll out the tunes, pump up the bass
If you pass out ima draw on your face
This party's rockin, till dawn
I’ll probably pass out on the lawn
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9. |
We're Not Metal
04:07
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Soon you'll see
You will be
Scum to me
Beat you down
To the ground
Not a sound
Nothing to say
On this day
Go and pray
Excuse of a man
Garbage can
Shitty plan
Shift it into gear
Slammin down on the pedal
Cuz we're not metal!
But we can't afford a car
Because we're all poor
Since we play comedy core!
You will dwell
Down In Hell
In your cell
In the flame
Devil's game
Only shame
Pain in key
What you see
You belong to me
Excuse of a man
Garbage can
Shitty plan
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10. |
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I have lots of money
I drink lots of booze
I get all the ladies
I'm all over the news
I play in a rock band
And i'm super hot
I shred at guitar
And i get laid a lot
Well It's not easy being me
It's why i wrote this jingle
Some say i’ve got the life
But i'll never write a hit single
I only fly private
And i drive fast cars
I have a huge house
And own a couple bars
I tour around the world
And pay to many fans
I have my own beer
I’m the fucking man
Well It's not easy being me
It's why i wrote this jingle
Some say i’ve got the life
But i'll never write a hit single
I eat very well
And drink the finest wine
I own a helicopter
That's right i said it's mine
I'm an amazing singer
Never hit a wrong note
The rest of the band is ight
Don't use that as a quote
Well It's not easy being me
It's why i wrote this jingle
Some say i’ve got the life
But i'll never write a hit single
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11. |
NARC (feat. C.J. Hill)
05:15
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We all got shitty jobs and wear shitty clothes
We write shitty music but nobody knows
Cuz no one knows, even who we are
We can only play our hometown cuz we can’t afford a car
NARC NARC NARC NARC
We just repeat our riffs, with a loop pedal,
We play pop-punk, but we think that we’re metal
We smoke shitty weed, and we drink shitty beer
And it’s 5 Dai Suspension, that we fear
NARC NARC NARC NARC
NARC NARC NARC NARC NARC NARC NARC NARC
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5 Dai Suspension Beaver Bank, Nova Scotia
Born from a late night A&W trip between original members Aaron and Mitchell, 5 Dai Suspension Started in November of 2016. After releasing their debut EP "64442" in March of 2017, they added Brendan on bass. Since then they toned down the childish humour and focused on writing some good ol' rock n roll. #5DS is set to release their debut Album in June of 2018. BE PREPARED!!! ... more
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