Stop that j. Zuccardi Stop that Don’t fuck with me Drop that Silly routine Come out Say what you mean Concede It’s time to come clean A tired joke Truths made of smoke Stop that Don’t fuck with me Drop that Silly routine…

Give It Time Boudreau I just stopped by to get high, trade a smile and drop off this little tune This melody its been haunting me Lately, i swear i hear it wanting you I got a lyric but lets be clear its more just a state of mind And…

Fight or Flight C Maiorano Juxtaposed in an antichrist pose Quite morose and overexposed A healthy dose lightens the load Opens closed so it don’t explode Hypnotized when I open my eyes Tryin’ to hide in a thin disguise Changed your…

Lead Us Not Boudreau I’ve stood with giants I’ve slept with thieves Fled with migrants Under your regime I’ve sung with angels Just a little off-key Held the hand of the devil She made a deal with me She said Give us this day…

Fight or Flight C Maiorano Juxtaposed in an antichrist pose Quite morose and overexposed A healthy dose lightens the load Opens closed so it don’t explode Hypnotized when I open my eyes Tryin’ to hide in a thin disguise Changed your…

Lead Us Not Boudreau I’ve stood with giants I’ve slept with thieves Fled with migrants Under your regime I’ve sung with angels Just a little off-key Held the hand of the devil She made a deal with me She said Give us this day…

Fight or Flight C Maiorano Juxtaposed in an antichrist pose Quite morose and overexposed A healthy dose lightens the load Opens closed so it don’t explode Hypnotized when I open my eyes Tryin’ to hide in a thin disguise Changed your…

Lead Us Not Boudreau I’ve stood with giants I’ve slept with thieves Fled with migrants Under your regime I’ve sung with angels Just a little off-key Held the hand of the devil She made a deal with me She said Give us this day…

Clear the Air C Maiorano What did we say?? To make it fade to gray What did we do?? Consume and pollute Where did they go?? Choking flowers don’t grow Where did we fail?? To weave this tragic tale Who cares?? About what we share…

Already Lost Boudreau A day late and few bucks short Is how i lived my life Kicking around this no where town Since the Great Divide And they say that heaven can wait But i’ve seen fingers were crossed And he who speculates is already…