Take the piss outta the angst fueled feelings
Cling tight to the hope of making a difference
It's all that keeps us from getting desensitive
Muscle tissue grows in layers
Muscle tissue grows in layers
Muscle tissue grows in layers
Muscle tissue grows in layers
So tired of all their melodrama
It's so pathetic and meaningless
It's not enough to break the status quo
Take my arm, we're gonna break the world!
Muscle tissue grows in layers
Muscle tissues grow in layers
Muscle tissue grows in layers
Muscle tissue grows in layers
I bet you're willing to bet you're real clever.
I bet you're willing to be you're real original.
Real important, real dramatic,
real taking on the system renegade shit.
But your idelogy is self reactionary self importance.
void of analysis or intellect
you offer nothing but contempt
Emptiness!
Worthlessness!
Narcissist!
Bigot!
Tracy, you're always on my mind
Tracy, think about you all the time
And if it's just me and you
And neither of us knows what to do
At least we know that we're both cool
And at least we can say we followed through
Not gonna tell you what to do
Don't follow me, just follow you
No one else has made me feel like you do
And I think I can do the same for you
And if it's just me and you
And neither of us knows what to do
At least we know that we're both cool
And at least we can say we followed through
No one holds them accountable
So we must hold them accountable!
No one holds them accountable
So we must hold them accountable!
Seems like it happens every day
Cop blows a black kid away
Cops pushin people around
Pushin some poor kids face into the ground
Everybody's got their suit
Everybody's got their tie
Everybody's gettin' abused
Nobody is askin why
I don't know where to run
I don't know where to hide
I don't really see much point
Sometimes I just wanna die
We raised the ancient gods
Killed em with my chainsaw
They possessed all my friends
Ash versus the evil dead
Swallow this!
Swallow this!
I went back in time
Everyone says I lost my mind
She lost her head and broke my heart
All I have now is S-Mart
We raised the ancient gods
Killed em with my chainsaw
They possessed all my friends
Ash versus the evil dead
They call me the pop punk
When I say I need a drink I don't wanna get drunk
Hell yeah, I'm the pop punk
If you don't like cola I don't wanna know ya.
Pepsi, sprite, and mountain dew
If you don't drink it then you're a fool.
Fucking lemmy's dead
I dunno what to do
fucking bowie's dead
I wish I was too
2016 sucks
2016 sucks
All hail donald trump
2016 sucks
about
Recorded at Devils Manor 01/20/16
Thank you, Jayme Gast, our assistant sound engineer.
And Domenic Marcantonio for lending us a mixer.
Cover courtesy of Nate.
credits
released January 21, 2016
Briodegradable - Vocals
LP - Guitar
Mr. T - Bass
Pedestrian - Drums
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