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Every Time I Die

Every Time I Die is a hardcore punk band from Buffalo, New York, formed in 1998. Their musical style is rooted in technical hardcore with strong southern metal and mathcore elements, and is also characterised by their cryptic, bitingly sarcastic lyrics. They have also garnered much critical and fan acclaim for their high energy, intense live shows. The band announced on July 14, 2008 that they had left Ferret Music and signed with Epitaph. Their sixth studio album, Ex Lives, was released March 6, 2012. more »

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God knows I've longed to feel something but now's not the time.
I'm caught up in the heartless disorder of a Friday night.
Focused on staying distracted until I lose sight of the tiresome
and clinical patterns of my life.
I will cherish this love for the rest of my night. The rest of my night.

One day I will find myself facing the firing line.
Serves me right.
For the record I've written my crimes.
I will cherish this love for the rest of my night. The rest of my night.

Lord have mercy on my soul.
I've had a good run but can't run anymore.
Just put me down.

Can't sidestep the long arm for too long with this paper trail.
I've let them devour my heart for some material.
But I'm a drunkard, a coward, a crook.
I ought to change my ways.
Face the music. Carry the can. Etcetera. Etcetera.

What's next?
There's gotta be something more than this.

Trust me, I'm still with you somewhere.
I just wish it were here.

Someday I'm bound to feel guilty but now's not the time.
I'm sure I'll get what I'm due.
Everything will be fine.
Hell bent on finding the next fix in the fog.
You're in a cab on the way to your house.
Change the locks.
I will cherish this love for the rest of my night. The rest of my night.

Lord have mercy on my soul.
I've had a good run but can't run anymore.
Just put me down.

Can't sidestep the long arm for too long with this paper trail.
I've let them devour my heart for some material.
But I'm a drunkard, a coward, a crook.
I ought to change my ways.
Face the music. Carry the can. Etcetera. Etcetera.

Please forgive me.

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