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Days of Confusion lyrics
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Days Of Being Wild
All sewn up
Pull out the seams
Take your call
Your voice is static
Far from my reach
I burn the page
Images are blurred
Am I afraid?
Around my throat
You came so close
To stopping me
Alive in jail, alive and well
I cannot leave
Innocent accident
Find my pulse
Trapped in a locked box
Teeth in a grind
All night amphetamine
Noise to the tape
Comes like a shattered beast
Cast a shade
Your mouth destroys me
Come down dawn in one piece
Come down dawn to find some peace
Driven to shambles on a tip
I never said that I would quit
And the next song takes over
Miscellaneous
Days Of Being Wild
Part of these releases
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- Track 17 on Age of Quarrel / Best Wishes
- 16 Death Camps
- 18 The Only One
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- Track 2 on Best Wishes
- 1 Death Camps
- 3 The Only One
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- Track 17 on Age of Quarrel/Best Wishes + live tracks
- 16 Death Camps
- 18 The Only One
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- Track 17 on The Age of Quarrel / Best Wishes
- 16 Death Camps
- 18 The Only One
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- Track 7 on Hard Times in an Age of Quarrel
- 6 Survival of the Streets
- 8 Street Justice
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