Same Old Story Lyrics
| Song | Same Old Story |
| Artist | moe. |
| Album | moe. 2014-06-21 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| moe. | |
| No Guts, No Glory | |
| Same Old Story | |
| The truth it has eluded me, and the lies they never suited me, while the volume has refuted me, | |
| Reducing me into a joke. | |
| Silence is a symphony and you look for an epiphany, but the pleasure and the ecstasy | |
| Exponentially get toked. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It’s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It’s the Same Old Story | |
| Both party hats and party pride, built the party line to save your hide, | |
| Self satisfied and glossy eyed, spin the truth until you choke. | |
| A three ring circus suicide, watch them sell their souls to save their hides. | |
| We’ll heat it up and let it slide; enjoy the mirrors and the smoke. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It’s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It’s the Same Old Story | |
| Now wish for what you see and hear, bails out banks and billionaires. | |
| No timed served, so never fear. To make it fair we all get soaked. | |
| Take what they want, don’t ever share. | |
| To fill their pockets and to feed your fears. | |
| Through Paranoia, That’s how they scare. | |
| Sit tight, Don’t fight, Just light a smoke. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It’s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It’s the Same Old Story | |
| JAM OUT!!! | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| The end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size, No Guts, No Glory | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It’s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... “TIMBER….” It’s the Same Old Story |
| moe. | |
| No Guts, No Glory | |
| Same Old Story | |
| The truth it has eluded me, and the lies they never suited me, while the volume has refuted me, | |
| Reducing me into a joke. | |
| Silence is a symphony and you look for an epiphany, but the pleasure and the ecstasy | |
| Exponentially get toked. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story | |
| Both party hats and party pride, built the party line to save your hide, | |
| Self satisfied and glossy eyed, spin the truth until you choke. | |
| A three ring circus suicide, watch them sell their souls to save their hides. | |
| We' ll heat it up and let it slide enjoy the mirrors and the smoke. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story | |
| Now wish for what you see and hear, bails out banks and billionaires. | |
| No timed served, so never fear. To make it fair we all get soaked. | |
| Take what they want, don' t ever share. | |
| To fill their pockets and to feed your fears. | |
| Through Paranoia, That' s how they scare. | |
| Sit tight, Don' t fight, Just light a smoke. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story | |
| JAM OUT!!! | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| The end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size, No Guts, No Glory | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story |
| moe. | |
| No Guts, No Glory | |
| Same Old Story | |
| The truth it has eluded me, and the lies they never suited me, while the volume has refuted me, | |
| Reducing me into a joke. | |
| Silence is a symphony and you look for an epiphany, but the pleasure and the ecstasy | |
| Exponentially get toked. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story | |
| Both party hats and party pride, built the party line to save your hide, | |
| Self satisfied and glossy eyed, spin the truth until you choke. | |
| A three ring circus suicide, watch them sell their souls to save their hides. | |
| We' ll heat it up and let it slide enjoy the mirrors and the smoke. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story | |
| Now wish for what you see and hear, bails out banks and billionaires. | |
| No timed served, so never fear. To make it fair we all get soaked. | |
| Take what they want, don' t ever share. | |
| To fill their pockets and to feed your fears. | |
| Through Paranoia, That' s how they scare. | |
| Sit tight, Don' t fight, Just light a smoke. | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story | |
| JAM OUT!!! | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| The end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size, No Guts, No Glory | |
| Cutting you down, No Guts No Glory | |
| One swing at a time, No Guts No Glory | |
| It' s the end of the line, No Guts No Glory | |
| Cut you down to size... " TIMBER." It' s the Same Old Story |
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