"Your Angst" genre: Industrial Metal
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	From the soon-to-be finished "Boy Named Craven" album. A dirty look at modern metal.
	Credits: Star Drifter/Arcanasphere
	Story Behind the Song This is going to be part of Act 1 in the "Boy Named Craven" album I'm working on. This particular tune is sort of asking what some guy with several gold albums can really be that sad about. It kind of seems like they're selling depression to people who don't know any better. The line about "my dope" is purely fictional - I despise and discourage the use of recreational substances. As you listen, please consider the actions of these manipulative crybabies, how they profit by misery, and spend their profits creating more troubles. Been working on this one a while. Hope it shows. Still, the first line of the song got lost behind all the guitar when I finally did the mixing. Lyrics Sometimes I cry But I know why I'm overjoyed From the garbage you people you people will buy Your Angst Pays for my booze and Your Angst Pays for my dope Your Angst Pays for my luxury You Ain't Even got hope any more Ha ha ha ha you feel like I know you ha ha ha ha you think I relate I'm a rich boy with a couple of nose rings When you find out it's already too late Your Angst Pays for my booze and Your Angst Pays for my dope Your Angst Pays for my luxury You Ain't Even got hope now, suckers.

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