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by wwounds

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01:05
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4.
00:55
5.
01:11
6.
01:33
7.
01:12
8.
01:55

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Recorded @ Toxic Basement Studio by Carlo Altobelli

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released August 4, 2015

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Track Name: Losing it
I’m losing my faith
I’m losing my path
I’m losing my grip
I’m losing my teeth
I’m losing, I’m losing... I’m losing it
I’m losing my hope
I’m losing my dope
I’m losing my prospect
I’m losing my wallet
I’m losing, Im losing... I’m losing it
Track Name: Organ Grinder
Take my hand and put it in a blender
Find my heart, be my organ grinder
Eat my brain, drink my fears
I’m not gonna stop you
I’m not gonna stop you
Taste the back of my neck
I could give you a piece of that
Do you want a cup of me?
Do you want a cup of me?
Kiss my head with a fist
I could give you a piece of this...
Spit on your hands
It’s about time we become friends
Track Name: Summertime '91
Summertime in 1991 and the sun ached the sky
The air hung heavy, It kinda oozed Into my lungs
And I could feel it rolling there below... there below
your eye roll on its orbits
and fishlike fixes me
i freeze and circle! i freeze and circle!
the silence cannot hold his breath
a moment longer.
Track Name: Small eyes
Whoever comes to see me
Complains I’ve broken nerves
My mouth too often open
For sure will be my ruin
I mean great things, my little friend
I mean great things, my little friend
Let me scream it, let me scream it baby...
Here i go:
I keep on looking
Staring at your eyes
And they’re so small
Yes they’re so small
Track Name: Sickload
I’m gonna hit you with my sick load
I’m gonna get your face
I’m gonna shoot you down with it
You’re gonna geti t all
Sick load, sick load
You’re gonna geti t all
Sick load, sick load
brutal inner storm
Rage and desperation
Plenty of it in my sick load
They’ll reach your ass
My filty pain will soon be your
Sick load, sick load
You’re gonna geti t all
Sick load, sick load
brutal inner storm
Track Name: Bust my nuts
Will you smile at me
When I’ll be back home?
Ask me how I feel
How my day has gone?
Will you hold my head
So that I could cry?
Will you shut your fucking mouth
And give me a little silence?
Or will you bust my nuts?
I guess you’ll bust my nuts
Couse you like it so much
And I’ll let you do it
Couse you like it so much
Do it.
Track Name: Game's over
You feel young and full of glory
You feel like you’ll never die
You fight anything that cross your way
Nothing seems to scare you, no one can.
That’s the winner state of mind
And you’ve never been defeated
You fight anything that cross your way
Nothing seems to scare you...
Than one day you wake up late
Something’s missing
Something’s weird
The kid has gone
The man has come
Now the game is over
Track Name: Blast away
When apathy mixes with terror
And crosses anxiety...let’s meet there
We’re going to have a party
We’re gonna wreck it
Chicks and dudes beating the shit out of each other!
You’re gonna see it!
You’re gonna love it!
Working hard to die
In the worst possible world
Missing out that awesome movie
that explains all our mistakes
you’re gonna see it
you’re gonna love it
we’re going to have a party
and than we’re gonna wreck it
Chicks and dudes beating the shit out of each other
let’s get blast away!
When apathy mixes with terror
And crosses anxiety...let’s meet there.