Hand-made, hand-numbered limited edition CD copy of the 2010 release of "136". "136" comes packaged in a newly designed CD tin (of only 50!), and includes a code to download the 2003 version of the record (that's 2 CD's in 1!), an 11x17 poster (featuring brand new original artwork from artist Dustin Gluvna), and a personal letter from Jordan.
Also includes immediate download of 13-track album in your choice of 320k mp3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
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lyrics
We're praying to a spirit
Or a God that isn't listening
His children keep on killing
His children keep on dying
Were still not getting closer
To any kind of answer
To the question we're not asking
The desire that we're lacking
And the easy's getting harder
And days are getting longer
And the sun is getting hotter
On this planet we're destroying
We're all so good at lying
So pretend that nothing's happening
Let's focus us on our money
Even though our lives are ending
So turn away from the light
And unlock the cellar door
Make it down to where it's dark
Where the hate can't reach my soul
So this is how it ends
Gravely made or mistaken
Both seem appropriate
To describe the state we're in
I'm getting us some help
I think we all deserve some way out
We made up some religions
And fought over their purpose
We decided we'd believe in
Our certain kind of fictions
It all just sounds so pointless
When you look over the cosmos
The universe expanding
Without a single human ego
We seem so flammable
Always bursting into war
Ignoring things called love
That every life should know
But we put up our defenses
Until the concept's unimportant
When did we get so reckless?
So cold and ineffective
So turn away from the light
And unlock the cellar door
Make it down to where it's dark
Where the sickness can't reach my soul
See the blast between the cracks
Hear it humming through the soil
It won't be that long, it won't be that long
Before I shut my eyes and go
I'm getting us some help
I think we all deserve a little help
I'm getting us some help
I think we all deserve some way out
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