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Scarlet, you got everything I want
You're my pistol my pollution and my secret alibi
We got no music but we can dance around this death
'Cause nothing moves you like extinction and you know I'm always game
So let's forget the small talk on this eve of destruction, baby
Hollowed be our name, this Hell is where we hide
Drown with a lost soul and maybe
The eerie glare of neon will last all night
We drone on we persist without an end
We destroy all life around us, we are the beauty from within
And I been tortured by my place in all of this
But you assure me of my purpose, what we are we've always been
So let's embrace the downfall on this eve of destruction, baby
Hollowed from within, we got no where to hide
Damned with no secrets and maybe
The eerie glare of Heaven will shine all night
And now I watch your shaking hands
Embrace the window as you stare into the light
We both know there's no escaping what we are
But we still persist and fight
On this eve of destruction, baby
Hollowed be our name, we are the end of days
Drown with a lost soul and maybe
The eerie glare of Heaven will go on forever, forever
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- Agents Of The Underground
- Blackhawks Over Los Angeles
- Exile In Oblivion
- An American Paradox
- The Element Of Sonic Defiance (EP)
- The Skinny Years Before We Got Fat
- Twisted By Design
- Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues
- Another Day In Paradise
- Punk Goes Acoustic
- Suburban Teenage Wasteland Blues (Reissue)
- Fat Music Vol. 8: Going Nowhere Fat
- Top Contenders: The Best of Strung Out
- Soundwave 2012
- Live in a Dive
- Fat Music, Volume 1: Fat Music for Fat People
- Live In a Dive - Strung Out