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from The Enemy by Goya

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The hour of your death approaches fast
Yet you take for granted every moment up until your last
Don't complain, just behave, this will all be over soon
Useless opinion, hollow judge, up until your last

Up until your last
Up until your last

People think they know what's right for me
But they don't know I just want them to leave me be
Nothing good to say, you say it anyway
Resurrect dead past, face your last day

I wanna tear up your life
I wanna set you free
I wanna end it tonight
I wanna see you cease to breathe

The hour of your death approaches fast
Yet you take for granted every moment up until your last
Don't complain, just behave, don't complain, just behave
Don't complain, just behave, up until your last

Up until your last
Up until your last

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from The Enemy, released March 15, 2016

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Goya Phoenix, Arizona

Jeffrey Owens
Sonny DeCarlo
Marcus Bryant
Cj Sholtis

Doom metal from the desert. Sounds like 500 watts of tubes coming out of 24 speakers in a 15-passenger van.

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