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Old Habits

from Identity Crisis by Van Houten

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I see you watching as we slave away. Sizing up the fight in your next victim. Your vicious scare tactics don't fool me, we get up early to beat the siren just to pay for our own graves. This isn't fair (this isn't fair). Weak knees, dirt under nails all to satiate your greed for money (for money). You may be power hungry but it's something you can't feed. I don't give a fuck about the dollars on your shelf when we starve. This place is just pulling me down. No time to live, no space to grow. (I know) times are tough when I'm counting down the minutes 'til I'm out of your sight. I'm sick of the constant judgement in your eyes in every corner watching our moves, ready to spread lies like a fucking disease where the only redemption comes on our knees. I know you won't get it but I won't regret that I tried. All I want is change but old habits die hard. I try my best but it's never good enough. All I want is change but old habits die hard.

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from Identity Crisis, released November 1, 2014

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