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Death by Stereo - Vans Warped Tour: 2003 Tour Compilation - These Are a Few of My Favorite Things
Vans Warped Tour: 2003 Tour Compilation
Disc 1
01. Your Silence
02. Just a Little
03. Glass War
04. ASAOK
05. Under a Killing Moon
06. Darko
07. Any Number Can Play
08. 20 Going On...
09. Anybody Listening
10. Science Fiction
11. Mu Empire
12. Pieces of You in Me
13. Don't Believe
14. Finish Line
15. All the Way
16. Bloody Romance
17. Boxcar
18. And the Hero Will Drown
19. Bring Me Down
20. Hollywood and Vine
21. Every Night's Another Story
22. My Favorite Accident
23. Disregard the Runner-Up
24. The Movement
25. Pop Punk Band
26. Your Own Disaster (Sneak Peek version)
Disc 2
01. Born Free
02. Walk Away
03. Glad
04. Made in NYC
05. Like the Angel
06. Nintendo 89
07. You Don't Mean Anything
08. Falling Apart
09. False Hope
10. Media Control
11. Harder They Come
12. Dinner's for Suckers
13. Strangers
14. Somewhere on Fullerton
15. Drinking for 11
16. Ready to Die
17. Delirium Trigger
18. Darkness Surrounding
19. These Are a Few of My Favorite Things
20. In & Out
21. Broken Radio
22. Burn Inside
23. Till It's Gone
24. Solitude
25. Rooftops
26. Imaginary
You're pop culture is shit
Where do I stand as an individual
In a cultureless society
One that I don't need

I've got a mind of my own
Here I stand without a place to roam
Without an idol telling me just who I am
Or who I need to be

Can't erase my life
You can't rip this feeling from my arms
You can break my back
You can break my heart
You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart

Vomit all your bile
Your attempt to castrate all our dreams
You live and breathe
As we jump through rings

As we all live, we all die
Without a purpose is not how I lie
I will not take this one lying down
We will bring you down

Can't erase my life
You can't rip this feeling from my arms
You can break my back
You can break my heart
You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart
And if you lived life,
You could see through more than hollow eyes
That your victory isn't much to me
It is the end of life

This world is my vile
I can feel it burning up my skin
My ears
My eyes
My brain
I can feel hate churnin' from within

This world is vile
I can feel it burning up my skin
My ears
My eyes
My brain
I CAN FEEL HATE

Can't erase my life
You can't rip this feeling from my arms
You can break my back
You can break my heart
You can't stand when life doesn't rip us apart
And if you lived life,
You could see through more than hollow eyes
That your victory isn't much to me
It is the end of life