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Spreading Fear
03:58
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While the grapevines climb the walls
And I miss my mother’s calls
Promised just not to forget
Owing favours, paying debts
Look at me
Lie to me
With eye contact
Lie through me
All your bullshit
Don’t wanna hear it
I just learned that
You’re spreading fear, yeah
(2x)
Burn the beast down, raze the ruins
Aim to fail, you’re a shoo-in
Get off welfare, who you fooling?
Get the cops to just stop shooting, yeah
Look at me
Lie to me
With eye contact
Lie through me
All your bullshit
Don’t wanna hear it
I just learned that
You’re spreading fear yeah
All your bullshit
Don’t wanna hear it
I just learned that
You’re spreading fear, spreading fear, spreading fear yeah
All your bullshit
Don’t wanna hear it
I just learned that
You’re spreading fear
(2x)
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2. |
The Minimum Rage
04:12
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I stand up feeling tough
With the reventon in front of me
He's looking at me with his crimson eyes
And a huss like a Lamborghini
Now I know that they mean business
Not some kind of game
I hear a woman in the stands cheering me on
And calling my name
You've got the minimum rage
You've got your hopes up
And there's no time around it
To come along now
It's got the minimum rage
That's your apocalypse
Last chance to live your own life
And now you're broken
It's one thing to vision
But it's what he can see
Execution-type is what it's like
It's never the place to be
So sharp, I cannot feel the spike
Like surgery when I'm awake
Even though there is not much more to take
You've got the minimum rage
You've got your hopes up
There's no time around it
To come along now
It's not that minimum rage
That's your apocalypse
Last chance to live your own life
And now you're broken
There's never
A reason
Standing here
For me to take on
But I know
The battle
Is nothing
Just like your xiphos
Cutting
Into me
Is this your
Anatomy?
And now
Is the time
For you to rise
Automatically
You've got that minimum rage
You've got your hopes up
There's no time around it
To come along now
It's not that minimum rage
That's your apocalypse
Last chance to live your own life
And now you're broken
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3. |
Back To My Land
04:38
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When he got back from the war
Didn’t know what he’d been there for
So shell-shocked and full of pain
Thinking of memories gained
He thought about his friends that died
Laying there, he can’t close their eyes
To the pictures burned inside
Where’s the glory?
So much sorrow so much pain
With nothing to lose and nothing to gain
He took his life the other day
It doesn’t feel like yesterday
Now that I’m back to my land
I’m not so used to a helping hand
Can you pass the coffee
Is not what I’m used to hearing in the morning
All the families torn apart
From land mines triggered in their soldier’s heart
No grand story at the end or start
There’s no grand story
So much sorrow so much pain
With nothing to lose and nothing to gain
He took his life the other day
It doesn’t feel like yesterday
When he got back from the war
Didn’t know what he’d been there for
When he got back from the war
Didn’t know what he’d been there for
So shell-shocked and full of pain
Thinking of memories gained
He thought about his friends that died
Laying there, can’t close their eyes
Now the picture’s burned inside
There’s no grand story
Where’s the fucking glory in this?
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Her Majesty
04:08
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Grandma drank tea from porcelain cups
Chipped gold rims and faded flowers
Grandma drank tea from porcelain cups
Faded into wallpaper, hour after hour
Brittle bones her mind is static
TV mutters exhausted frantic
Brittle bones her mind is static
Don’t leave me Vic, up on the wall
Don’t let me or the empire fall and
God save the queen
God save the queen
God save the queen
Age is the cat that sleeps at the door
The passing of time, ink eyes turn to milk
Age is the cat that sleeps at the door
Her hair is white, it’s spun like silk
Bones so brittle, her mind’s a shelter
Memories hide there they try to help her
Bones so brittle, her mind’s a shelter
What if bombs fall again?
Don’t leave me Vic, up on the wall
Don’t let me or the empire fall and
God save the queen
God save the queen
God save the queen
Na na na, na na na, na na na na na
(3x)
Nan na na, na na na na
God save the queen (God save the queen)
God save the queen (God save the)
God save her, god save her
God save the queen
God save the queen (God save the queen)
God save the queen (God save the)
God save her, god save her
God save the queen
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Pterodactyl Problems Toronto, Ontario
Pterodactyl Problems, initially formed in 2012 and reunited in 2017, brings a unique mix of heavy alt-rock, metal, and punk
with a dash of glam.
Each band member, life-long and accomplished musicians with diverse backgrounds and influences spanning Opera, Jazz, Rock, Musical Theatre, Punk, and Heavy Metal, the band was formed through the discovery of their unified passion for great music.
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