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Bad Omens & WARGASM - CONCRETE JUNGLE [THE OST] - HEDONIST (RECHARGED)
CONCRETE JUNGLE [THE OST]
01. C:\Projects\CJOST\BEATDEATH
02. V.A.N
03. THE DRAIN
04. TERMS & CONDITIONS
05. HEDONIST (RECHARGED)
06. EVEN
07. LOADING SCREEN
08. ANYTHING > HUMAN
09. DIGITAL FOOTPRINT
10. NERVOUS SYSTEM
11. C:\Projects\CJOST\FINDPEACE
12. ARTIFICIAL SUICIDE (UNZIPPED)
13. THE GREY (UNZIPPED)
14. THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND (WE ARE FURY PATCH)
15. THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND (SO WYLIE PATCH)
16. BAD DECISIONS (LOFI)
17. JUST PRETEND (CREDITS)
18. C:\Projects\CJOST\CLEARMIND
19. ARTIFICIAL SUICIDE (LIVE 2024)
20. LIKE A VILLAIN (LIVE 2024)
21. THE GREY (LIVE 2024)
22. WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME? (LIVE 2024)
23. NOWHERE TO GO (LIVE 2024)
24. V.A.N (LIVE 2024)
25. THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND (LIVE 2024)
26. JUST PRETEND (LIVE 2024)
Play with fire and you'll get burned
Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn
You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger
So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner
I'm the serpent here to test you with forbidden fruit
I love the look on your face when I'm tempting you
There's a part of me you begged to let you see
He'll do whatever it takes to get whatever he needs
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm already dead
'Cause I'm not really scared of what comes next
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm fucked in the head
'Cause I'm not really scared of the consequence
Play with fire and you'll get burned
Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn
You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger
So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner
Sick fantasy
Keep it real close to your chest
I'm riding backseat 'til the feelings filling my head
Yeah, villainy
You know I like to keep some real bad company
Brushing a knife to your neck
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm already dead
('Cause I'm not really scared of what comes next)
Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm fucked in the head
('Cause I'm not really scared of the consequence)
Play with fire and you'll get burned
Everybody rolls the dice and its your turn
You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger
So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're living with the devils in our head
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're sleeping with the devils in our bed
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're living with the devils in our head
There's no meaning so we're all just feeling
While we're sleeping with the devils in our bed
Breathe it in
(Sipping on a semblance of sin)
Taste so thin
(You tell yourself its just another bad day
Caught up in a bad way
Caught up in the wrong time, wrong place
How's that taste?)
Taste so thin
(You know it'll happen, happen again)