1. |
Redeemer
02:11
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Some...Times you must step away
Get a decent view
Of mirrors, so broken, of things you can’t undo
The clarity, in the wreckage of
passion, stubbornness
But amends are offered, the spirit manifests
Despite all that I’ve said and done
The best of me is yet to come
What’s Right or wrong, in whose eyes
Errors of these ways
Understand resentment
in phony glory days
So turn around the cycle ends
choices you can know
Nothing to do now but Circle Up, Let’s Go
Despite all that I’ve said and done
The best of me is yet to...…
You cannot count me out yet
Turn it up for one more set
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2. |
Sea Sick
02:59
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What is our heading
Who’s responsible
for plotting out this course
Maybe mistaken
but we’ve passed by these
coordinates before
Compass spinning ’round
as the storms approach
cannot find true north
We are holding fast
To withstand this impasse
We are standing strong
We will prove to them
Prove to all of them
We are right…
Where we belong
Abandoned controls
Where is the lookout
preventing tragedy
Sinking horizons
Map was upside down
hope just drifts away
Compass spinning ’round
We must weather on
and survive today
We are holding fast
To withstand this impasse
We are standing strong
We will prove to them
Prove to all of them
We are right…
Where we belong
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3. |
F.U.F.N.
02:21
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Places and feelings
Question the meaning
of this short life
where we’re dealing
and grieving
Who’s turn
is it to die
No one gets out alive
Death is quick
so grab a drink
Don’t trust anyone
who says that time
will make it fine
They’re lying to themselves
Peace of mind
will make you blind
serenity is false
Everyone tries too fucking hard
People we’ve known
killed or
left fleeing
Why are you gone
Where are you going
The worst things
happen to the
best people
Death is quick
so grab a drink
Don’t trust anyone
who says that time
will make it fine
They’re lying to themselves
Peace of mind
will make you blind
serenity is false
Everyone tries too fucking hard
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4. |
Snake Oil
02:01
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Hearing voices, speak in tongues
Imaginary will be done
Constant judging
Predators are born again
Means don’t justify the ends
Empty praising
Logic is replaced with prayer
Indoctrination everywhere
Pulpits crumbling
Keep your gods away from me
Want no part of their plans
Keep your gods away from me
Don’t need faith to be a decent man
History becomes a curse
With each chapter and each verse
Devout failing
Child soldiers sacrifice
Profits of a holy life
Soulful stealing
State of grace such a mess
Bastardizing righteousness
Curtains closing
Keep your gods away from me
Want no part of their plans
Keep your gods away from me
Don’t need faith to be a decent man
No use for your Messiah
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5. |
Imminent
02:03
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One song needs to be sung
by everybody under the sun
but it’s too late
we’re all too fuckin’ late
Don’t you want to live
You’ve got to show
What’s worth to give
Because we’re never
gonna make it like this
Division sides us
we can’t coexist
One song needs to be sung
by everybody under the sun
but it’s too late
we’re all too fuckin’…
One song needs to be sung
by everybody under the sun
but it’s too late
we’re all too fuckin’ late
Don’t you want to live
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6. |
Bootstraps
02:24
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Yesterday is so far gone
Tomorrow always takes too long
Don’t know where to stay
Back my bags and leave a note
throw a party, anecdote
It all seems so cliché
We started this life
in a town filled with strife
a sense of escaping
that cut like a knife
Then we said
Let’s get the fuck out of here
It’s nothing new, rhetoric spew
until you walk in someone else’s shoes
Been here before searching for more
I won’t let my ass
get hit by the door
I finally found a place to stay
but I’m under-welcome
Anyways
It’s time to get up
It’s time to be strong
and realize life and the show must go on
I know this frame is so, so sad
but in the big picture it’s not so bad
Not so bad
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7. |
Private Life
02:22
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Squandered years
Conditioned, primed
The blindness of
stay in the lines
Submission to
a change in role
A full release
of no control
There is nothing you can say
To make \my head hang in shame
Cuz this is who I’m supposed to be
There is nothing wrong with me
Listen well
Dress to win
To let it go
just take it in
There is nothing you can say
To make my head hang in shame
Cuz this is who I’m supposed to be
There is nothing wrong with me
We all choose the games we play
But not why we’re born this way
Cuz this is who I’m supposed to be
There is nothing wrong,
nothing wrong,
nothing wrong…
Nothing wrong with me
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8. |
Wake Up
01:34
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Wake Up
all the aches and pains
and memories
and moments shared
We wanted the truth
so we took the dare
Live Fast, Die Young
The anthem of life
but what to do
when mortality
shows up to remind you
Be on the watch
Opportunities
Pick your head up
Don’t except defeat
Live Full Love Hard
Memory hearts
We’ve got one chance
In the end,
just another place to start
Wake Up
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Last Point Carpinteria, California
Last Point is a 4-piece Skate Punk band from the Central Coast of California. Formed in October of 2018, Last Point embodies the 90's style of punk and has solidified their fit with likes of fans of Good Riddance, RKL, 7 Seconds, A Wilhelm Scream, and The Suicide Machines among others. ... more
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