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code red (us) - out of luck lyrics

stale, dry, derivative
yet it’s welcome never ends
we’re tired of this monotony
get rid of the d+mn pest
mourning high, crysis, tripwire
and thousands more clones to count
despair infects the rotting mind
but there seems no way out

baloff… rolls in his grave
witchhunter… does the same
nothing… to offer us
leave your guitar to rust
no… originality
herd… mentality
we’re… no longer junk
and now they’re out of luck

move too fast for the slow mainstream
they get left behind
push the boundaries a little more
only tumbleweeds, you will find
rewarding of generic “art”
oh, it makes me sick
but i won’t sell out
so long as i have days to live
baloff… rolls in his grave
witchhunter… does the same
nothing… to offer us
leave your guitar to rust
no… originality
herd… mentality
we’re… no longer junk
and now they’re out of luck

baloff… rolls in his grave
witchhunter… does the same
nothing… to offer us
leave your guitar to rust
no… originality
herd… mentality
we’re… no longer junk
and now they’re out of luck

- code red us lyrics

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