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The Paradigm

from Cruda Affectu by Real Gone

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THERE’S AN ITCH ON MY CHEST,
SO I ROLL ANOTHER THIN,
THERE ARE FACES IN THE CEILING,
TRYING TO GET IN.

SO, I’VE BEEN TOLD ,WE’VE BEEN SOLD,
LET’S SIXFOLD, OUR THRESHOLD.
GROWN OLD, OUR EYES, COLD, OUR HEARTS , GOLD.

I CAN’T TAKE, CAN’T TAKE
THE WEIGHT ON MY OWN
I CAN’T TAKE, CAN’T TAKE
THE WEIGHT.

THERE’S AN ITCH ON MY CHEST,
SO I ROLL ANOTHER THIN,
THERE ARE FACES IN THE CEILING,
TRYING TO GET IN.
 
SO, I’VE BEEN TOLD ,WE’VE BEEN SOLD,
LET’S SIXFOLD, OUR THRESHOLD.
GROWN OLD, OUR EYES, COLD, OUR HEARTS , GOLD.

I CAN’T TAKE, CAN’T TAKE
THE WEIGHT ON MY OWN
I CAN’T TAKE, CAN’T TAKE
THE WEIGHT.

HER ACULEUS STRIKES
A PARALYTIC HIT,
ARMED WITH LOVE
IN THE FORM OF ENDORPHINS,
AN ABUNDANCE MADE
OF POWER TO EMIT,
LIKE HOPES WITHIN DREAMS
OF A THOUSAND ORPHANS.

THERE’S AN ITCH ON MY CHEST,
SO I ROLL ANOTHER THIN,
THERE ARE FACES IN THE CEILING,
AND THEY’RE TRYING TO GET IN…

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from Cruda Affectu, released October 12, 2013

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Real Gone Sunderland, UK

An Alternative band with a passion and goal to awaken an amazing Genre from the 90's. Otherwise just a bunch of ordinary lads with mutual interest, who love to have a laugh, write and share their music with anyone willing to listen.

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