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American Head Charge - The War of Art - Just So You Know
The War of Art
01. A Violent Reaction
02. Pushing the Envelope
03. Song for the Suspect
04. Never Get Caught
05. Self
06. Just So You Know
07. Seamless
08. Effigy 23
09. Americunt Evolving Into Useless Psychic Garbage
10. Shutdown
11. We Believe
12. Breathe In, Bleed Out
13. Fall
14. Reach and Touch
15. All Wrapped Up
16. Nothing Gets Nothing
The surface is so cold and worthless
All the things that I have still come from there
So paint the windows in front of my face
When you know damn well there's no one behind them!

I wish your body was not so warm to me
I wish your body was not so warm to me
I wish your body was not so warm to me
Just so you know

And all it was was something beautiful
When tides, and dreams don't seem so tall, at all
And all it was was something beautiful
When tides, and dreams don't seem so tall, at all

It's me against the world, still I'm losing ground
And I'd kill to taste what it must be like
'Cause, it's every one of my empty parts that you fill, now

I wish your body was not so warm to me
I wish your body was not so warm to me
I wish your body was not so warm to me
Just so you know

Yeah, and maybe it's all for the better, now
Yeah, well maybe things seldom make sense
Yeah, and maybe it's all for the better, now
Yeah, well maybe things seldom make sense

And all it was was something beautiful
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall, at all
And all it was was something beautiful
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall, at all

Pause, silence, another moment dropped off
Left behind, and hanging still
Pause, silence, another moment dropped off
Left behind, and hanging still

You won't see me (you)
You won't see me (won't)
You won't see me (see)
You won't see me (me)

I can't see you (I)
I can't see you (can't)
I can't see you (see)
I can't see you (you)

And all it was was something

And all it was was something beautiful
When tides, and dreams don't seem so tall, at all
And all it was was something beautiful
When tides, and dreams don't seem so tall, at all