1. |
We Are Finger Joust
01:18
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On rhythm guitar Jake Wilkinson he's the lead singer but hes barley even good enough for karaoke
On lead guitar Rory Boyle defiantly to good to be in Finger Joust
On bass guitar Jamie Dunstan he wasn't even good enough to be the rhythm guitarist
And last but not least on drums the second best guitarist in Finger Joust Nathan Smith
SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT
I LIKE WHAT YOU GOT
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2. |
Get Up, Grow Old
03:14
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I sing what I'm thinking
That's all I'm saying
My minds in the gutter but that's where i like it
You said to pick myself up
But I'll keep myself down
There's nothing you can say to turn my life around
I am who I am
And that's who you'll see
There's nobody else who i'd rather be
You've got nothing on me
So fuck your authority
Don't be a sheep be a wolfs what they said to me
I am who I am
And that's who you'll see
There's nobody else who i'd rather be
Get up, Grow old
Don't do what you're told
Survive and get by
Get up, Grow old
Don't do what you're told
Survive and get by
What did you say to me last night
I thought I knew what I wanted
I hope you come back round with me
Coz I am here and I like it
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3. |
Pushed Clean
03:53
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I know that i messed up and screwed up badly
I know if i hadn't we'd still be okay
But you are the one and i miss you
So listen to me so i can tell you
That everything will be alright
As long as you take me back tonight
I'm craving your head and your body
I'm missing my best friend sadly
What if i say that i love you
What if i say that i need you back
What if i say that you're the one who makes me feel alright
What if i say that i crave you
What if i say that you are my life
What if i say that without you i'm a waste of time
You are a jerk and a scum bag
A waste of space and a waste of life
You think i'll take you back after what happened last night
It will never be alright
You're a dirt bag and i know that i'm right
You're not missing me that is bullshit
Your stupid apology's worthless
You can tell me that you love me
And tell me that you miss my body
But it's so damn pointless so just give up alright
You can tell me that you crave me
And tell me that i am your life
But you were screwing that stupid whore all of last night
What if i scream that i love you
What if i screamed that i need you back
What if i screamed it from the rooftops tonight
What if i screamed that i crave you
What if i screamed that you're my life
What if i screamed it would you take me back tonight
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4. |
War of Attrition
04:03
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Trapped alone everywhere you go
And everything is wearing thin
All the walls are closing in
Everywhere you go is full of hate
Nothing here is gonna last
Nothing that you see is real
Let's start a war
Let's start a fight
We'll lose the fight but win the war
Let's prove that nothing here is real
Let's start a war
Let's start a fight
We'll lose the fight but win the war
There's always something you can do
Don't give up now
You're almost there
I know you're right
It is unfair on you
To put up with it
Hold on now
You're almost through it
One more lap around the block
That's all you need to clear that FUCKING ticking clock
Remove the voices from your room
Let's start a war
Let's start a fight
We'll lose the fight but win the war
Let's prove that nothing here is real
Let's start a war
Let's start a fight
We'll lose the fight but win the war
There's always something you can do
I won the war
I won the fight
The war is over for tonight
With no more pain and no more hate
The crying's gone with all the shame
I won the war
I won the fight
The war is over for tonight
With no more pain and no more hate
The crying's gone with all the shame
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I don't wanna cause a scene
But the way that you at makes me feel that i have to
And honestly
I know you're going down
With a less of that 80's film
So when you crash hard send me a postcard
Don't raise your hand
Away from the afterlife
I don't wanna sing this song
And you don't wanna hear it
Or maybe it would take you back
I don't wanna sing this song
And you don't wanna hear it
Or maybe it would take you back
I don't think you can right these wrongs
And i don't wanna hear it
Coz you're miles gone of that track
The way that this thing has gone
Makes me wish i weren't sober this break ain't over
And seriously
Let's blow the cork off this real pain
You used to speak
About posers and cheats
But now you're the patron saint
And now you have bombed
To nowhere you've gone
But thanks for the text talk dickheads
I don't wanna sing this song
And you don't wanna hear it
Or maybe it would take you back
I don't wanna sing this song
And you don't wanna hear it
Or maybe it would take you back
I don't think you can right these wrongs
And i don't wanna hear it
Coz you're miles gone of that track
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6. |
Abandoned
03:42
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You left me here
To pick the pieces up
Of your mistakes
Now i fucking hate this place
Harder now you're never here
Why did you have to go
Nothings ever far
Nothings ever right
Nothings ever meant the last
Everything is broken
Everything is ruined
Why did you leave me here
To act like an adult
When i'm only a child
Filling all the holes with pieces that i know don't fit
Its all your fault
And now its your job to fix it not mine
So finish he job you left behind
I hate you
Do you hate me
I could never tell
Go love that family
The ones that you chose over me
Do you think i care
Nothing that you ever said to me
Never really meant a thing
You never really cared about me
You left me with a broken family
I was only in my pre teens
And you left me too
To act like an adult
When i'm only a child
Filling all the holes with pieces that i know don't fit
Its all your fault
And now its your job to fix it not mine
So finish he job you left behind
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7. |
Why Is It Red?
02:15
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