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Artist: The Grand Silent System Album: Gift Or A Weapon
Lyrics
Calling card has put to rest Your orphaned opiate Once more it is summoned home…
Can you keep a secret? Is it a trial not to tell? Will you pass it on, repeat it?
From the same mould we draw A common theme to all thinking So bullet proof it for It is ripe for the picking Absence is a form of closure; Numbering the scores and tolls we court lament Seldom built to last size the plaintiff While you're down on all fours
Did you find being bought out generally Turned bribes to weapons Redefine the cleansing taught to them: You're the vessel
Cope, concentrate, come forth the simple things; bind Hold kind, never concede Your worth is offering to guide; The lease will end in time
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"Gift Or A Weapon" album track list
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