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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Titus Andronicus
Titus Andronicus
Performer
Patrick Stickles
Patrick Stickles
Vocals
Alex Tretiak
Alex Tretiak
Vocals
Andrew Cedermark
Andrew Cedermark
Guitar
Eric Harm
Eric Harm
Vocals
Ian Dykstra
Ian Dykstra
Vocals
Ian Graetzer
Ian Graetzer
Bass Guitar
Ian O'Neil
Ian O'Neil
Vocals
Julian Veronesi
Julian Veronesi
Vocals
Liam Betson
Liam Betson
Guitar
Matt Miller
Matt Miller
Vocals
Brian Rutledge
Brian Rutledge
Trumpet
David Keith Bentley
David Keith Bentley
Cello
Dean Jones
Dean Jones
Trombone
Greg Farley
Greg Farley
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patrick Stickles
Patrick Stickles
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elio Deluca
Elio Deluca
Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Engineer
Kevin Sean McMahon
Kevin Sean McMahon
Producer

Lyrics

This is a war we can't win After ten thousand years, it's still us against them And my heroes have always died at the end So who's going to account for these sins? And I don't know who here is my friend I'm certain that I've seen uglier men But Christ, fuck me if I can remember when Will I never be lonely again? Olden times are returning once more As six dark-winged devils line up at my door Each one is more evil than that which came before Seven angels find me spread across the floor You'd like everyone to believe you're a star And I'll admit that it's worked out pretty well so far But when they see the kind of person that you really are Then you won't be laughing so hard No, you won't be laughing so hard No, you won't be laughing, you won't be laughing No, you won't be laughing, you won't be laughing No, you won't be laughing, you won't be laughing No, you won't be laughing so hard I'm depraved and disgusting, I spew like a fountain Been debased, defaced, disgraced and destroyed "Most of all disappointed," I say atop this mountain As I urinate into the void Fuck, I'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce Would you help me? I'm hungry, I suffer and I starve And I struggle and I stammer 'til I'm up to my ears In miserable quote-unquote art About how ever since our forefathers came on this land We've been coddling those we should be running through Please don't wait around for them to come and shake hands They're not going to be waiting for you 'Cause these humans treat humans like humans treat hogs They get used up, carved up, and fried in a pan But I wasn't born to die like a dog, I was born to die just like a man I was born to die just like a man It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them It's still us against them and they're winning They're winning
Writer(s): Patrick Joseph Stickles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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