"Heavy rings hold cigarettes,
Up to lips that time forgets;
While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back.
And can't the band play on?
Just listen, they play my song.
Ash to ash.
Dust to dust.
Fade to black."
--The Memory Remains
"Hit dirt,
Shake tree.
Split sky,
Part sea."
--Carpe Diem Baby
Quick vote: This album is so hardcore it's around the bend and laughable again. We can't help but laughing while we sing along. Ironic music.
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