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No Idea
03:01
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No idea
You have no idea
You don't know you are the walking dead
To behave takes more courage than I can raise
And I've been chasing my ego around this neighborhood for days
You have no idea
You're just a bag of bones
Slow your role
That's not how you play
The choices you've made aren't the ones to make you great
Master of nothing
An empty domain
You have chosen to follow
Mediocrity paves your path to the grave
No idea
You have no idea
You don't know you are the walking dead
To behave takes more courage than I can raise
And I've been chasing my ego around this neighborhood for days
You have no idea
You're just a bag of bones
To remain complacent with the mundane
We're hypnotized through and through
We sing an empty refrain
You have no idea
You're just a bag of bones
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Digital Age
02:43
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Save my soul via digital
From words with no message
The meaning is anybody's guess
Tap into my vice
Status is what I crave
It's what I need
It validates my life
Wake up!
There's a world beyond the screen
Wake up!
There's a world you haven't seen
Pull the plug!
And make your own mind up
While you're still more man than machine
I don't know you but I we should be friends
I've never met you but I know what you like
When you've lost your faith in the digital age
Rebootyour mind
And reverse the phase
Guess what!
There's a world beyond the screen
Guess what!
There's a world you haven't seen
Pull the plug!
How mighty are we?
This is the next stage of humanity
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Refuse
04:20
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No one ever promised me a thing
I refuse the right to be boring
The status quo is such an ugly joke
Get lost
Fall behind
No one will ever notice you
Be real
And always seek the truth
Someone should have noticed you
Someone should have cared
Someone should have told you
That no one knew you were there
It begins then it ends
What happens in between is just a mess
At best, hindsight is a magnifying glass
I refuse to be identified by the decisions of my youth
And if conscience matters
I have all the proof I need
The truth will set you free
If that's what you believe
Can you see it?
Can you feel it?
Pick up the pieces as the machine falls
Someone should have noticed you
Someone should have cared
Someone should have told you
That no one knew you were there
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The Infected Chicago, Illinois
Fast, loud, and extremely infectious. The Infected has honed their sound to a unique blend of rock, metal, and punk that is accessible, captivating, lightning fast, and all their own.
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