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Purgatory

from Half Breeds by Los Moruchos

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Purgatory
(D. Falduto)

Those jaded hands.
Destroyed everything.
And a dopesick throat.
Out of songs to sing.

But those faithful claws.
Keep clutching on.
To a fabled past.
Void with flaw.

Too fucked to care, keep sitting there.
Going. Nowhere.

Cutting up facade, and fronting tough.
Yeah, you’re shaking scared.

Collecting dust with the sitting ducks.
On the same old track.

When the joke is said and done.
Will you look back and laugh?

Well I’m moving on.
You’re only counting cant’s.
But I unhinged the cage.
And I see your traps.

My poisoned heart.
Is only pumping hate.
Through cheated blood.
Yeah, stale veins.

Taking the initiative to say fuck all
Your inhibitions are never gonna hold me down

Throwing out the rule book.
Taking a real chance.

Memories don’t feed hunger.
I’m not holding back.

One- It’s death or glory.
Two- It’s the same old story.
Three- My heart ain’t pouring.
Four- This feels like purgatory.

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from Half Breeds, released October 22, 2016
Music and lyrics written by Dylan Falduto,

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Half-Bred to Lose. R'n'F'n'R. Est 2012.

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