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Without Me, There Is No You

from The Tradition of Falling Cycles by Infinite Sleep

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Pick a reason
For the hate to hold
Your rehearsed banter has infected your soul
You're so typical
So save your fucking judgment calls
For someone who cares
So you shit on everything you see
Elitist asshole
Bullshit is all you speak
Your hatred's forcing a dead heart to breathe
Your hatred's forcing a dead heart to breathe
So you speak
Because you're so fucking mighty
And have so much to say
You are not
Anyone to be judging
You soulless fuck
You are nothing
You are no one
And you're just waiting
For your turn to speak
Waiting for your turn to speak

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from The Tradition of Falling Cycles, released April 25, 2015

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Infinite Sleep San Jose, California

Formed by members of the local San Jose music scene, Infinite Sleep is a band with a simple goal: To create music that we enjoy listening to. Drawing from our influences, and adding our own twist, we hope to make creative, memorable music.

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