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the nervous reckless - the 49th parallel (hardcore) lyrics

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a buried bag of smoking guns
property of no one
sold, repurposed, and sold for more until it’s worthless and folded by war
back to property of none built on bags of smoking guns
have we won?

the cycle starts again
supply and detriment
asking the same question
how could a whole world turn down the wrong road?

we’re breathing in the wrong smoke
we’re speaking of the wrong devils
we’re chasing the afterglow
the nervous reckless

nothing is going to drag me h*ll faster than our brave new world
nothing is going to cast me when the insects are hungrier than before
my bones will march themselves to your front porch and spell out the following words

the nervous reckless
be more alive than death
it gets better than this
i swear
but it’s not up to them

- the 49th parallel hardcore lyrics

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