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RiverBank Video (MV)




Performed By: Anno IV
Length: 4:17
Written by: Jean Fourie




Anno IV - RiverBank Lyrics




Well if you bite the hand that feeds you
What's the difference when we do, our sequel is televised
They're telling lies, sugar coated candy paintings, laced around fabrications that even you can make it
It only takes two to form a herd, have you heard?
Absurd when I speak
Mental capacity means nothing here when I can be
Smiling through it, man I'm through it, but you're causing beef
As if when I resurface, that's when the learning begins
Terrible grins, unbearable reasoning, I'm feeling this crime, really this time

It's nothing new to me, cruising deep, aye
I'm losing me, cool when doing these, aye
Fool to me, fool to foolery, aye
I'm bad at singing, I'm bad at poetry
Oh it's deep, watch me seep deeper and deeper
Into this rabbit hole, until the goal's exposed
Until the falling notes come crashing
These passive aggressive confessions lessen
Till I'm nothing more than an adolescent's depression
Invest in these blessings that cause me hate
Need to mentally vacate this place, I'm way too late
Let me breathe though
Let me breathe though
Be like Anh Do, comedy from struggle
Nothing really vivid, just picture his life a slideshow
Karma gets to kicking, I'll listen just for the punchlines
Crunch time, gotta get in it before the car goes
All these feelings I'm failing to obtain, it's riveting, still a pain
Christian's really the name, but loving's not in the game
And really you're losing aim, these penalties come with shame
And nothing really to gain
And all these songs I've recorded, hidden away, stored it
Don't want you to hear it, I'm losing my aims for it
Losing my passion here, I don't know to restore it
Constantly doubting praise, but believing when they scorn it

But it's nothing new to me, cruising deep, aye
Fool to me, fool to foolery, aye

Free my heart, release my mind, I know I've lied, but
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)
I'm too cold to carry on, my baggage won, I know I've cried
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)
Free my heart, release my mind, I know I've lied, but
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)
I'm too cold to carry on, my baggage won, I know I've cried
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)

I'm facing the facts, but I'm in denial
I'm stashing the facts, and my face is down
I'm lacking the passion of having my second nation proud
And really blasphemy is actually second nature now
I'm really surpassing these open doors
But God, if you're listening, know that I'm searching for
These answers, I'm asking you say something
And I'm close minded, but I'm hoping this'll open yours
And when I say I'm proud I mean it like it could be a lot worse
I could be robbing a bank or snatching a purse
But tell me, which one's factually worse
Me disappointing the world or the one who put me on earth
Guess these are questions I don't wanna know
Live with the cowards, and die without a soul
Be the coward that's living without a goal
God, I'm so lost
God, I'm so lost
God, I'm so lost
God, I'm so lost

Watch the anger build up, fills up, everything you will love, still tough, real love here
Watch it burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
Then when you're filled up, will comes, nothing like the killed son, but you choose to ignore
Watch the anger burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
Watch the anger build up, fills up, everything you will love, still tough, real love here
Watch it burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
Then when you're filled up, will comes, nothing like the killed son, but you choose to ignore
Watch the anger burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
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Well if you bite the hand that feeds you
What's the difference when we do, our sequel is televised
They're telling lies, sugar coated candy paintings, laced around fabrications that even you can make it
It only takes two to form a herd, have you heard?
Absurd when I speak
Mental capacity means nothing here when I can be
Smiling through it, man I'm through it, but you're causing beef
As if when I resurface, that's when the learning begins
Terrible grins, unbearable reasoning, I'm feeling this crime, really this time

It's nothing new to me, cruising deep, aye
I'm losing me, cool when doing these, aye
Fool to me, fool to foolery, aye
I'm bad at singing, I'm bad at poetry
Oh it's deep, watch me seep deeper and deeper
Into this rabbit hole, until the goal's exposed
Until the falling notes come crashing
These passive aggressive confessions lessen
Till I'm nothing more than an adolescent's depression
Invest in these blessings that cause me hate
Need to mentally vacate this place, I'm way too late
Let me breathe though
Let me breathe though
Be like Anh Do, comedy from struggle
Nothing really vivid, just picture his life a slideshow
Karma gets to kicking, I'll listen just for the punchlines
Crunch time, gotta get in it before the car goes
All these feelings I'm failing to obtain, it's riveting, still a pain
Christian's really the name, but loving's not in the game
And really you're losing aim, these penalties come with shame
And nothing really to gain
And all these songs I've recorded, hidden away, stored it
Don't want you to hear it, I'm losing my aims for it
Losing my passion here, I don't know to restore it
Constantly doubting praise, but believing when they scorn it

But it's nothing new to me, cruising deep, aye
Fool to me, fool to foolery, aye

Free my heart, release my mind, I know I've lied, but
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)
I'm too cold to carry on, my baggage won, I know I've cried
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)
Free my heart, release my mind, I know I've lied, but
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)
I'm too cold to carry on, my baggage won, I know I've cried
Please give me my soul (my time's not wasted now)

I'm facing the facts, but I'm in denial
I'm stashing the facts, and my face is down
I'm lacking the passion of having my second nation proud
And really blasphemy is actually second nature now
I'm really surpassing these open doors
But God, if you're listening, know that I'm searching for
These answers, I'm asking you say something
And I'm close minded, but I'm hoping this'll open yours
And when I say I'm proud I mean it like it could be a lot worse
I could be robbing a bank or snatching a purse
But tell me, which one's factually worse
Me disappointing the world or the one who put me on earth
Guess these are questions I don't wanna know
Live with the cowards, and die without a soul
Be the coward that's living without a goal
God, I'm so lost
God, I'm so lost
God, I'm so lost
God, I'm so lost

Watch the anger build up, fills up, everything you will love, still tough, real love here
Watch it burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
Then when you're filled up, will comes, nothing like the killed son, but you choose to ignore
Watch the anger burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
Watch the anger build up, fills up, everything you will love, still tough, real love here
Watch it burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
Then when you're filled up, will comes, nothing like the killed son, but you choose to ignore
Watch the anger burn your soul, watch it burn your soul
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Writer: Jean Fourie
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