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Call It

from The New Custom by Primitive Ways

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lyrics

A night of gambling
See if I'm lucky
Because I have no other choice

A bet that went south
A deal that went wrong
The price of life
I cannot pay

They take me back
My bones they'll crack
Superstition is the name of the game

They give me lashes
For winning masses
My luck has surely run out

(CHORUS)
I ask them why
You're out of time
They flip a coin
I get a choice

There's no time left
I hold my breath
Is this my end?
And they see red

Call it in the air
Tied to my chair
A fucking thought
As it is caught

Watch it be wrong
They wait so long
My eyes, they widen
It's just my luck
(CHORUS)

Fight for my life, but I can't seem to break free
My ankles broken, and I bleed internally
I hear them coming and I hear what they say
They'll have my life and they'll give it away

It seems they've lied; I had no choice
I try to yell, but I've lost my voice

(CHORUS)
There's no time left
Is this my end?
I hold my breath
And they see red

My steps get slower
I'm keeling over
These broken bones
Won't bring me home

Now it's too late for me
Beg on my knees
"Unlucky hand," I say,
But they demand the truth

"See you in hell" I say,
But they don't care

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from The New Custom, released September 24, 2015

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Ginno - Vocals
Eric - Guitar
Marvin - Bass
Alex - Drums

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