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Monkey Man
03:43
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Hey let's start a kick-ass punk band,
I'll sing, you drum, we'll play tomorrow,
Let's buy guitars, bass amp, and soda,
Riding, walking, golf course this summer,
Our first real show at Amped.
Hey you pigs, fuck you too!
School systems, fuck you too!
Kids these days, fuck you too!
Always leads back to you!
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Gilgamesh
06:28
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We don't have to speak if we don't want to,
we don't have to say a word.
We don't have to speak if we don't want to.,
We don't have to save the world.
Poachers killing everything,
Hunters maiming stuffed trophies,
Selling fur and ivory,
that's the way they make their money.
You can run but you can't hide,
behind your weapons and ammo supplies,
capitalize on genocide,
look at us in the eyes when we die.
We don't have to speak if we don't want to,
we don't have to say a word.
We don't have to speak if we don't want to.,
We don't have to save the world.
24,000, where'd they go?
Skinned alive now dead in your home,
their fur and heads in your home,
that's the way they make their money.
You can run but you can't hide,
behind your weapons and ammo supplies,
capitalize on genocide,
look at us in the eyes when we die.
Never cry over spilled blood,
take photographs of what you've done.
I hate to be the elephant in the room.
you'd probably blow it's brains out like he;'s in a zoo.
What's that? Got a monkey on your back?
Oh no, that's just your brand new fur wrap.
Who's next in line to quiver in fear?
Lock and load, shoot the animal in the mirror.
Oh no
Fuck you.
You can run but you can't hide,
behind your weapons and ammo supplies,
capitalize on genocide,
look at us in the eyes when we die.
We don't have to speak if we don't want to,
we don't have to say a word.
We don't have to speak if we don't want to.,
We don't have to save the world.
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Irish Carbomb
05:21
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Let's walk to the park with the broken dead trees,
Park bench, occupied bums.
Sandboxes full of my old memories,
Sidewalks cracked, no sign of life.
Let's forget how things went.
Why should I try?
It's not worth the fight.
Open this bottle,
forget tonight.
These are the reasons I'll drink tonight.
These are the reasons I can't walk away.
Once a family now split down different roads.
That's the way it always goes.
Same blood means nothing when theirs is ice cold,
Friends come and friends go.
Let's forget how things went.
Why should I try?
It's not worth the fight.
Open this bottle,
forget tonight.
What's the point and meaning of this?
Broken mirrors and bloody fists.
Gave up my sobriety
Gave up my dignity.
We remember those better days,
the days when we laughed and played all day.
Singing songs in parking lots,
We're singing songs til the end of the day.
Now all we do is work and die,
and that's what defines our life.
Taking pills to get through the day,
we're taking pills to end out ways.
I can't do this,
you got through it,
second chances,
they don't mean shit.
These are the reasons I'll drink today.
These are the reasons I can't walk away.
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4. |
Inter::lude
02:23
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5. |
Bonestorm
06:09
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You put your hands on her,
you don't know what you've done.
All that innocence thrown away,
I'll be the one to string you up.
You don't own any body but your own,
and even over yours you couldn't keep control.
This shouldn't happen anymore.
This shouldn't happen at all.
Just stay away, stay the fuck away from them.
What bright eyes lost their shine,
just dark thoughts and white lies.
Numbness, all feeling is deprived,
you took their smile but I'll take your life.
Hollow out this human with your greed,
your own fucked up life doesn't mean shit to me.
This shouldn't happen anymore.
This shouldn't happen at all.
Just stay away, stay the fuck away from them.
Its simple, don't fucking touch her.
don't fucking touch what you don't own.
How can you sleep at night,
knowing you killed someone inside?
Blame insecurity,
you know you're fucking guilty.
How can you sleep at night,
knowing you killed someone inside?
Blame insecurity,
take responsibility.
Next time I see you, you're fucking dead.
Help me,
I can't breathe.
Help me,
Why can't I scream?
Don't think about it.
Don't dwell too much.
Its not your fault it happened,
its his fault he fucked up.
He said he loved you,
played it as a friend.
Took advantage,
of what's in front of him.
How can you sleep at night,
knowing you killed someone inside?
Blame insecurity,
you know you're fucking guilty.
How can you sleep at night,
knowing you killed someone inside?
Blame insecurity,
take responsibility.
Help me.
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Push/Pull
04:16
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Watching words, these words are screaming,
Reeling, feeling, it keeps screaming,
Winding down now, screams go to shout,
Finding out now, Grey cools so loud.
Eyes are peeling, peeling reeling,
clean me see me feed me read me,
keep me peeling, skin keeps creeping,
creeping, creeping, someone skin me.
No survivors.
This shit is searing all the seams in here.
Break me down and down is down,
its breaking me down is down is down,
its breaking me down and down is down,
its breaking me down is down is down,
No more lying, no more lying,
Crying, fighting, Nails are biting,
Corkscrew winding, winding,
why the world outside so brightly dying.
Go away.
Crying, fighting, Nails are biting,
Corkscrew winding, winding,
why the world outside so brightly dying.
Go away.
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Ethereal Horizon
06:48
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Wake up ready to make mistakes,
if the world ran perfect I'd feel misplaced,
Can't live in my reality,
cause it doesn't start til three.
There's one thing you should know,
the world looks better with your eyes closed,
and sometimes it overwhelms,
but when in doubt, you have yourself.
I feel the most alone, I feel the most alive.
Why should I have to decide, is it even worth my time?
How will I ever know, if I don't even try?
How am I supposed to change the world if I can't change my life?
Is there someplace I can just leave to?
Fill my tank up, and just go.
Can't afford the gas so I'm stuck here.
Tip the bottle back, til I'm gone.
Wake up ready to make mistakes,
if the world ran perfect I'd feel misplaced,
Can't live in my reality,
cause it doesn't start til three.
There's one thing you should know,
the world looks better with your eyes closed,
and sometimes it overwhelms,
but when in doubt, you have yourself.
I feel the most alone, I feel the most alive.
Why should I have to decide, is it even worth my time?
How will I ever know, if I don't even try?
How am I supposed to change the world if I can't change my life?
Is there someplace I can just leave to?
Fill my tank up, and just go.
Can't afford the gas so I'm stuck here.
Tip the bottle back, til I'm gone.
I can't take this, How could I miss,
I'm so careless, I can;t take this,
I blame bad luck, please lift me up,
My eyes are shut, I won't grow up.
Tell me to get a job and go to school,
I won't grow up,
Tell me to start my life in the real world,
I won't grow up,
Tell me to find a girl and settle down,
I won't grow up,
Tell me how much you regret it now,
I won't grow up.
Tell me how I can't ever leave this town,
I won't grow up,
This town had me before I had a chance,
I won't grow up.
Are we supposed to stop and forget it all?
Are we supposed to act like nothing happened?
Are we supposed to stop and forget it all?
This isn't happening, this isn't happening.
Wake up ready to make mistakes,
if the world ran perfect I'd feel misplaced,
Can't live in my reality,
cause it doesn't start til three.
There's one thing you should know,
the world looks better with your eyes closed,
and sometimes it overwhelms,
but when in doubt, you have yourself.
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Crushed!? Albuquerque, New Mexico
Experimental Post Hardcore from Albuquerque, New Mexico, USA.
We're chaotic and unpredictable, sometimes party a bit to
hard, and probably doing sound at the shows we're already playing. Follow us on everything! @crushedisdabomb
Joel Sheets - Vocals
Jake Snider - Guitar
Gabriel Aro - Guitar
Nik Vasko - Bass
Greg Silva - Drums
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