Raise Hell, No Regrets

by RedEye Revival

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released July 18, 2016

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Track Name: A Break From Breaking Point
Screaming til my voice is hoarse
For this joyous occasion, for this lack of loss
A full bag of tricks and reviving the lost
A mission to prevail at all cost

Regarding miserable lives
Disregarding the miserable
Realise haters gonna hate

Do you give in?
FUCK NO!
I'm giving up listening to lies from this moronic nation

Remember life is longer
Than today or tomorrow
With that thought in mind, in time
Mankind could find time for one and other

Regarding miserable lives
Disregarding the miserable
Realise haters gonna hate

Do you give in?
FUCK NO!
I'm giving up listening to lies from this moronic nation

A break from breaking point and numbered days!
Track Name: Elation
Money turns from movement, to plastic, to paper, to plants
Eyes glazed sat grinning with my head in my hands
A feeling of elation, a hunger growing in me
Praising the amazing backstreet pharmacy

Elation!

Simple colour code for the consumer
Forming new trends of secrecy
No names just always remember the face
And the efficiency
They're the ones who commandeer the product preferred
Willingly handing over all the money we've earned

Where to go, is yet to know
But there's smoke coming from in this basement
Attractions, reactions
Everything here is designed for your entertainment
Devils cigar, from bar to bar
Menus of your choice, product is sold by the gram
This is your life in Amsterdam!

Simple colour code for the consumer
Forming new trends of secrecy
No names just always remember the face
And the efficiency
They're the ones who commandeer the product preferred
Willingly handing over all the money we've earned

Three nights
Red lights
Blurred sight
New heights
Red eye
Mouth dry
Tongue tied
Sky high

Raise hell, no regrets

Welcome to smoke city, the real land of opportunity
The opportunity to live life freely

Simple colour codes of secrecy
No names just always remember the face
And the efficiency
They're the ones who commandeer the product preferred
Willingly handing over all the money we've earned
Track Name: Party Food
Partied out but i gotta stay awake
I'm getting hungry but I don't want birthday cake
Only one thing that can feed my appetite
Party food and it's fuel for the whole night
I got a number but I can't get dial tone
I've got no signal on this fucking shit phone
Message pending, message send failure
Come on just do me a favour

A friendly voice hails from the next room
Does anyone else want party food?
FUCK YEAH!
I was trying to get some, thank god you were able to come
This night was nearly at an end, you are a fucking legend

I'm only here
For a good time
There's nothing wrong
With enjoying your life

Hitting the white liquor hard
Feeling the blast beat in my racing heart
It's like a wave rushing through my veins
I'm gonna get up, go insane

Lining up like gentlemen
This party is about to begin
Pass the chalk board if you please
I'd like a turn but I don't want to use my keys
Inhale now a venomous taste
But don't let the backdrip go to waste
From being held up by the wall
To now standing tall
Party food for all
Track Name: Lawyers Vs. Journalists
They never get tired of scavenging
Every statement ever made needs challenging
No remorse no sense of sin, money controlling
Workplace politics, legal toxic
Sabotaging you so you don't succeed
Cause they don't succeed themselves and anarchy is free
Money turns into lies, killing and greed
Buying judgement from your government

Placing possessions above life
As we're failing to learn
This is the end result
Of lawyers versus journalists

Setting the standards high for us all
Then killing us, they're killing us

The outlaws will remain
And let this system pass away
The outlaws will survive
Come round, don't close your eyes

Placing possessions above life
As we're failing to learn
This is the end result
Of lawyers versus journalists

Gaining joy from horrific crisis'
Who's to name? Who's to shame for idiotic choices?
Leeching life and silencing voices
Craving the reckoning, sickness beckoning
Money made pays the morally unsound
Dirty profit keeps the undeserving above ground
Treated like slaves, the forced to our graves
Turbulent times, moronic minds

Setting the standards high for us all
Then killing us, they're killing us

The system deals in shame
I'm feeling your disdain
Draining your energy
Struggling with your false elegy

Throw the system away
There must be more than this
Throw the system away
I need more than this

Placing possessions above life
As we're failing to learn
This is the end result
Of lawyers versus journalists