High Horse EP

by Iron Belly

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1.
Our Castles, Are Crumbling Falling down over and over again Walls built strong to hold us high I’ve heard that history repeats itself The golden age has passed us by A dim bulb in a dark room A blank stare as it shines thru Understanding is the first step Down that path where decay leads to misery But your future is bright kid Heads held high and you piss it all away When the mind and body weaken Spirit can take you past the suffering We’re spiraling downward All that’s left is what’s inside From this day forward No longer will I feel this way Our castles Close your eyes sleepy head Are crumbling Close your eyes sleepy head
2.
02:59
Flailing Woke up from nightmare into the scariest of dreams There’s a man with a mask standing over me Every heartbeat echoed by a machine In a bed flailing In a bed flailing In a bed flailing Woke up with a man with a mask standing over me Families crying over broken body I’m tied to machines that are making me be Every heartbeat echoed by a machine In a bed flailing In a bed flailing In a bed flailing Woke up with a man with a mask standing over me
3.
04:59
High Horse Gonna do things our way Don’t want to listen to you rant and rave What makes you think we’re beneath you? Every bodies got a different way Ostracized cause there not like you Ride your high horse Ostracized cause there not like you Ride you high horse Get down off your high horse Off your high horse Off your high horse Off your high horse See we’re not, not like you You You You Get down off your high horse Horse Maybe you don’t understand Not everybody thinks like you Don’t judge a man by what you think you know Cause we are nothing like you We are nothing like you (Nothing like you) We are nothing like you (Nothing like you) We are nothing like you (Nothing like you) Ostracized cause we’re not like you Ride your high horse Ostracized cause there not like you Ride your high horse Get down off your high horse Off your high horse Off your high horse Off your high horse See we’re not, not like you You You You Get down off your high horse Step aside we’re coming through Step aside we’re coming through Step aside we’re coming through
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04:04
.50 Cal It wasn’t a choice that we would make again (War) Somehow, it all felt right Eyes held wide Lights flash past Rattled around inside This death trap (It’s a bloody ambush) Time bends It slows And so does The sound The time, it wasn’t right Strange, this all feels wrong In a way we felt better Fear pushed us on Ode to the .50 Cal Ode to the .50 Ode to the .50 Cal Ode to the .50 From the first moment that we met Your weak eyes, they set you apart Head first into battle We’ll never make it home? Scream as Loud as Fast as We can Eyes, they are blind Hold them shut There’s blood on the ground And brass at my feet From the sky and the sea There are bodies all around Ode to the .50 Cal Ode to the .50 Ode to the .50 Cal Ode to the .50 So darkness, it kills the sound Left as bones, souls to roam Bleached bright from the sun We never made it home!
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Hypochondriac There’s always something wrong (Something wrong) She blames it on herself (On herself) She’s dying on the inside (Inside) From a pain that’s in her mind (In her mind) There’s nothing fucking wrong (Nothing wrong) I blame it on myself (On Myself) She’s dying on the inside (Inside) From a pain that’s in her mind (In her mind) There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac Hypochondriac There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac Hypochondriac There’s always something wrong There’s nothing fucking wrong There’s always something wrong There’s nothing fucking wrong There’s always something wrong (Something wrong) She blames it on herself (On herself) She’s dying on the inside (Inside) From a pain that’s in her mind (In her mind) There’s nothing fucking wrong (Nothing wrong) She blames it on herself (On herself) I’m dying on the inside (Inside) From a pain that’s in her mind (In her mind) There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac Hypochondriac There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong There’s something wrong There’s nothing wrong You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac You’re a hypochondriac Hypochondriac

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released November 5, 2016

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