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1.
10 Years 01:29
10 years, where do you see yourself kid 10 years, don’t insult my intelligence 10 years, you could be me 10 years, this is what I see I see myself working at this fucking burger joint Counting coins I see myself here for the rest of my life 10 years, how do you see your future 10 years, do you see yourself here 10 years, you could climb up 10 years, this is what I want I wanna work at this convenience store Making no more than Minimum wage for the rest of my life I see myself working in this cubical Making pointless phone calls I see myself working wasting my fucking time I see myself in this fucking meaningless Fucking pointless place I see myself trapped here for the rest of my life 10 years kid yeah 10 years kid yeah 10 years kid yeah 10 years kid yeah 10 years kid yeah 10 years kid yeah 10 years kid yeah 10 years kid yeah
2.
He has a hot pocket for breakfast And pizza rolls for lunch A light snack, some left over pizza Then he goes to his pizza job He makes pizzas all god damn night Then gets home to his pizza wife He cooks up a frozen za for dinner And a midnight snack And he burnt his tongue again He burnt his tongue again He lives on pizza planet With his pizza friends And his pizza parents shrug He’s useless anyway The biggest decision he’s ever made Is sausage or pepperoni And his pizza expression Shows his uncertainty He has a pizza life He has a pizza life He has a pizza life He has a pizza life He burns his tongue all the time And all this, he barely worked for Is now in jeopardy And he feigns confidence But his pizza paycheck says he can’t Be anyone And all this he wanted at least Is now his pizza best And he feigns clarity But his pizza paycheck says he can’t Be happy, no Grab me a pizza life Grab me a pizza life Grab me a pizza life Buy me a pizza life
3.
Wasting Time 00:59
I waste my time on things like Porn and games and overeating I’m stagnating, I’m wasting All my precious time away My life away I don’t want to wake up I don’t want to fall asleep I don’t want free time Cause I know that I’ll just waste it away I’ll waste away I’ll waste away I’ll waste away
4.
I don’t get this collective ignorance I don’t know when we all decided Let’s look at half the picture And not questions what the painting means Just have a catchy melody Don’t bother with the meaningless sentiment I say I care But I sing I care I wish you’d heard but You never listen Should I sing a little slower? Or not slur my words It’s not like the fucking text Isn’t printed in a fucking booklet Not that you looked Not that you care Not that you understand Me, or any singer of any band of any generation Is it that you just don’t care to listen Or is it that you don’t comprehend Understand this, deaf ain’t bliss I could be a speaker for the KKK And you’d never know As long as it follows Girl your drive me crazy This drives me crazy You fucks You never listen You never listen You never listen You never listen Well hear this I know you see the surface You cling to so few words Just enough to sing to so Why don’t you sing to this Oh I try to write and sing Something that means something but Why do I try Why should I try Why would I write when You never listen You never listen You never listen You never listen You never
5.
Unpopular 03:16
We reward, everything we seem to hate And we wanna see, talentless fucks on our tv And maybe that’s led to what’s happening here Maybe that’s what led to this thing I can’t explain They work, all day Just to make something of themselves And we just, Help them to their graves And we won’t change, But it’s too late anyway And we’ll stay the same What a shame Popular for nothing Unpopular for something We ignore, the drop off of integrity And we wanna be, a mindless clod on MTV And we, can’t see, they’ve turned us into their company And we, only feed, this idiocy We’re idiots you see And maybe that’s led to what’s happening now Maybe that’s what’s led to the shame of the talented They work, all day Just to make something of themselves And we just, Help them to their graves And we won’t change, But it’s too late anyway And we’ll stay the same What a shame Popular for nothing Unpopular for something They work, all day Just to make something of themselves And we just, Help them to their graves And we won’t change, But it’s too late anyway And we’ll stay the same What a shame Popular for nothing Unpopular for something Popular for nothing, unpopular for singing Popular for nothing, unpopular for writing Popular for nothing, unpopular for acting Popular for nothing, unpopular for thinking They’ve turned us into their company Close
6.
Your Best 03:11
Your best ain’t good enough Your best ain’t good enough Your best ain’t good enough Your best ain’t good enough You sleep all day And work all night Just to fall down To an empty bedside It help to drink down the bottle You tell yourself at least You don’t have to try To be something more than I work nine to five You don’t have to try I don’t want to lie It will be an average life Your best ain’t good enough Your best ain’t good enough Your best ain’t good enough Your best ain’t good enough You don’t get to be an inspiration You don’t get to be a driving force You be lucky you make someone happy You be lucky you happy yourself It burns To fill your lungs But it hurts Much more without You don’t have to try To be something more than I am getting by You don’t have to try I don’t want to lie It will be an average life You don’t get to win But you don’t have to lose Just try to find happiness So pour you a drink Have yourself a cig Just try to get comfortable It’s okay It’s okay It’s okay It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough] It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough] It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough] It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough] It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough] It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough] It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough] It’s okay [Your best ain’t good enough]
7.
Eighteen 02:48
I need a job I need a place I need a wife I need some space I need some help But I’m eighteen I need a car I need to drive I need a plan I need a life I need someone But I’m eighteen And yesterday I couldn’t Buy a pack of smokes But now I’m expected To make it on my own I won’t make it on my own I need a home I need some cash I need ID I need to pack I need a friend but I’m eighteen I need a girl I need to plan I need control I need help man I need help bad but I’m eighteen And yesterday I couldn’t Be outside after ten And now I’m expected To make it by myself How can I make it by myself And yesterday I couldn’t Have sex with a girl And now I’m expected To go and face the world I can’t even drink I need a life I need a life I need a life But instead I’ll start a band, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I’ll start a band, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I’ll start a band, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I’ll start a band, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I need a job I need a place I need some time I need some space I need some help But I’m eighteen I need a car I need to drive I need a plan I need a life I need someone But I’m eighteen
8.
Recompense 04:58
I am just a man It’s unfair to ask this of me And I try I try so hard I sacrifice to be who I am Don’t pretend your violence is righteous And don’t pretend you don’t deserve what you get And this system is failing it leaves them unscathed While the peaceful lie broken in ashes of the brave It’s unfair, it’s unjust, and an eye for an eye Doesn’t matter when the whole world’s already blind But at least I’ll get my recompense I won’t suffer in silence anymore I’ll get my just dues, a rotten heart But it doesn’t make a difference when The whole system’s rotten from the start Recompense, I’ll get it I’ll get my just dues, gouged out eyes But it doesn’t really matter when the whole worlds already blind But you know I’ll get it I am just a being It’s demeaning to do this to me And to us The human race it’s a disgrace To put us here I I fight so long and hard to Create this home And I despise You and everyone like you You kill for your cause And don’t pretend your righteous in violence And don’t pretend you don’t deserve much worse And this system is failing They fight love with hate While the peaceful look for answers In the shadows of the brave It’s unfair, it’s unjust, and an eye for an eye Doesn’t matter when the whole world’s already blind But at least I’ll get my recompense I won’t suffer in silence any longer I’ll get my just dues, a rotten heart But it doesn’t make a difference when The whole system’s rotten from the start Recompense, I’ll get it I’ll get my just dues, gouged out eyes But it doesn’t really matter when the whole worlds already blind But you know I’ll get it But at least I’ll get my recompense I won’t suffer in silence anymore I’ll get my just dues, a rotten heart But it doesn’t make a difference No, it doesn’t really matter at all Recompense, I’ll get it I’ll get my just dues, gouged out eyes But it doesn’t really matter cause I know I’ll get my Recompense I won’t suffer in silence anymore I’ll get my just dues, a rotten heart But it doesn’t make a difference when The whole system’s rotten from the start Recompense, I’ll get it I’ll get my just dues, gouged out eyes But it doesn’t really matter when the whole worlds already blind But you know I’ll get it
9.
After the show Gotta numb my brain with some tv After the fest I’m always depressed From hearing the set list After the set My minds a mess, my body’s a wreck After the wreck I’d write a song, but im too fat So read my epitaph I’m the one In the middle of the crowd with the clown wig Im the guy I think I gave my cd but I’d really like it back Need to make some changes After you played I went insane, I’m not to blame For stealing your songs Your melodies, I should have known better Then to go to the show Where I only know for sure, im out of place So if you play a song Could you dumb it down just for me Read my epitaph I’m the one In the middle of the crowd with the clown wig Im the guy I think I gave my cd but I’d really like it back Need to make some changes I just want to be in a punk rock band Thanks for the hat The tote bag, the dead grass And the dirt in my lungs Thanks for the show I’m the one In the middle of the crowd with the clown wig Im the guy I think I gave my cd but I’d really like it back I’m the loser with no shirt and the sunburn I’m the punk Who just wishes he could be you
10.
How it Goes 01:44
Speak to me son Tell me your sins your secrets And you might be forgiven Say ten hail Marys And maybe I will let you go And I can’t imagine The sorrow and the suffering This misery And I don’t really care But is that all that’s there Is this all that’s here Am I alone Guide me father Tell me your stories, allegories And maybe I’ll find my way Say fifty hail Marys And finally I can know And I can materialize But I can’t exercise This ignorance And I don’t really mind But I can’t spend my time Arguing anymore I’m not content But I can’t defend Feeling this hate again I am alone But I can’t be prone To looking for meaning anymore Anymore
11.
Well no one cares For your opinion These things just happen Even if they shouldn’t And we won’t get rid Of this affliction Not completely And you’re not helping I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Based on uninformed conceptions I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Anymore Use your head Not your heart I know it’s hard But these things take time So be informed Nonpartisan We don’t need more assholes Or Idiots I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Based on uninformed conceptions I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Anymore I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Based on uninformed conceptions I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Anymore I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Based on uninformed conceptions I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Anymore I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Anymore I don’t want Your pseudo solutions Anymore
12.
Enola G. 01:34
Stomaching shards of glass Injecting acid into my veins Gargling a shot of bleach Brushing my teeth with razor blades I’m swimming through syringes I'm walking on tacks I’m showering in nails I’m ingesting a whole cactus Knifing an electric socket Sticking a fork into my eye Fisting a blender full of salt Forcing a chainsaw through my thigh I’m rolling on porcupines I’m in a vice of spikes I’m chewing on hot coals I’m crushing my fucking spine In a trash compactor I’m breaking all my fingers I’m breaking all my toes I’m frenching a wood chipper I’m slitting my fucking throat Don’tcha know
13.
Cop Killer! 04:26
Bleeding hearts don’t show in blue But Johnny knows they work for Uncle Sam So they can’t feel empathy Gold badges like red blankets And Maxwell only knows the corruption So he does what he thinks is right Let’s go kill some cops Let’s go kill some pigs Let’s find us some boys in blue And hang ‘em by their necks Cop Killer Let me watch your heart bleed Cop killer Let me see your eyes fade Cop killer Let me see your brain seep Cop killer Let me hear your lungs Stop Protection plus guns just don’t resonate Authoritarian Jimmy would say So he grabs his baseball bat Racism prevalent headlines say Demonized, and violently portrayed So you gotta fight fire with fire Let’s go kill some cops Let’s go kill some pigs Let’s find us some boys in blue And hang ‘em by their necks Cop Killer Let me watch your heart bleed Cop killer Let me see your eyes fade Cop killer Let me see your brain seep Cop killer Let me hear your lungs Stop It’s so unlike you To be controlled by the media Maybe stop the hate I mean stop the hate Let’s go kill some cops Let’s go kill some pigs Let’s find us some boys in blue And hang ‘em by their necks Cop Killer Let me watch your heart bleed Cop killer Let me see your eyes fade Cop killer Let me see your brain seep Cop killer Let me hear your lungs Stop Cop killer I want to watch you die Cop killer I just want to hear you scream Cop killer I want you to beg for mercy Cop killer I wanna hear your lungs Stop, stop, stop, stop Stop, stop, stop, stop Stop
14.
When I kill myself I hope you’re there You’ll clean the shit from my underwear You’ll scoop me up, assume insane Windex the blood from the window pane Officials say probably depressed From his school or job or internet And when they ask for the cause of death I doubt they’ll say the human debt Murphy came home Murphy sat alone He was tried to be born But was not accepted Born to suffer Born in negative percent Born to a manger or a crack house It made no difference “Murphy listen” his father said One day your mother will pass Murphy someday, I will too But you’ve got to be a man It’s gonna be hard No one is born devoid of debt Born to a millionaire or murder It makes no difference to them When I kill myself I hope you’re there You’ll clean the shit from my underwear You’ll scoop me up, assume insane Windex the blood from the window pane Officials say probably depressed From his school or job or internet And when they ask for the cause of death I doubt they’ll say the human debt Murphy found out Murphy lazed around Murphy tried to fight back But it was an uphill battle Living to bare life Living to bare yourself Born a genius or a fool It bears no meaning to me Murphy broke down, what a shame Happiness was never found He was laughably outgunned And so he reached for one What a tragic tale What an unfortunate life Born to misery, to human debt Murphy never had a chance When I kill myself I hope you’re there You’ll clean the shit from my underwear You’ll scoop me up, assume insane Windex the blood from the window pane Officials say probably depressed From his school or job or internet And when they ask for the cause of death I doubt they’ll say the human debt Murphy was a sweet lad He always tried to make ‘em laugh But I guess he was tortured He saw through all the lies that overcame life He saw that no matter what he did the dawn would Never last and I guess in the end that’s what did him in He always talked about being born in debt Never living a life without insurmountable adversities The odds being against everyone to be truly happy He came out of the womb crying, what does that tell you I guess in the end this was inevitable for old Murphy Murphy we’ll miss ya, ya crazy bastard You were a friend When I kill myself I hope you’re there You’ll clean the shit from my underwear You’ll scoop me up, assume insane Windex the blood from the window pane Officials say probably depressed From his school or job or internet And when they ask for the cause of death Ah you better know [When I end my life you better save the knife It can be your little souvenir Don’t mourn me, and don’t ask why The taste of life, it was so bitter Friends and family just carry on Like our life’s aren’t already dead and gone And when you ask why I brought an end I doubt they’ll say the human debt] When I kill myself I hope you’re there You’ll clean the shit from my underwear You’ll scoop me up, assume insane Windex the blood from the window pane Officials say probably depressed From his school or job or internet And when they ask for the cause of death I doubt they’ll say the human debt Woah, oh oh oh oh Woah, oh oh oh oh Woah, oh oh oh oh Woah, oh oh oh oh Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Oi Human debt!
15.
We We overeat, then sue McDonalds Our kids, they are dumb But we don’t care We cut education Now kids cut themselves Earth, is divine fruit But not self-sustaining A rotting flower That we don’t water Don’t remind me I don’t want deal with this Crushing reality Nothing’s my fault But everything is We We believe, things will get better On their own What a shameful state What a state of mind To block out the thought I need to do my part Before things fall apart Completely At least I'm not a cynic But I could see the pull Don’t remind me I don’t want deal with this Crushing reality Nothing’s my fault But everything is Things Things seem so bleak Why do have hope When we continue like this But I put it out of my mind I put it out of my heart Why try and change When we can just forget the world When we can just forget ourselves Don’t remind me I don’t want deal with this Crushing reality Nothing’s my fault Nothing’s my fault So don’t remind me Don’t remind me
16.
So the masses live in fear which breeds hate manifested in bigotry and isolation and a myriad of invisible boarders and walls as simple as pigment, culture and geography We wave our flag, our banner our code of arms And it lets us show pride in war with ourselves This situation’s quite comical when really thought about Except no one’s laughing, how about you? No leaders, no gods or messiah to Show us the way to peace We can only save ourselves from ourselves So we sing our melodies And what a shame That we choose to live this way And we try so hard to try to live together And it burns ‘cause We know we have the capacity to love The media, begs us to live in fear And hate beckons us and we listen to the siren song And crash into the rocks and the few try and bucket Out the water but they know it’s no use No path, no direction, or angelic righteous guidance to find us a path to repentance We can only atone for ourselves So we sing our melodies And what a shame That we choose to live this way And we try so hard to be at war with ourselves And it hurts ‘cause We know we have the capacity to H-A-T-E A way of life or conspiracy H-A-T-E A perpetuation you’re meant to believe H-A-T-E So tempting so easy to feed H-A-T-E We weren’t meant to live this way But can we break the cycle of hate and violence Break the cycle of feeling and thinking this way Break the cycle of hate, in our hearts So we sing our melodies And what a shame That we choose to live this way And we try so hard to be at war with ourselves And it hurts ‘cause We know we have the capacity to love We know we have the capacity to love We know we have the capacity to love We know we have the capacity to love
17.
Poor Syed He put his dynamite vest Inside out He wore the wrong shoes The ones with no bombs He forgot his nail clippers On flight 51 Called in a bomb On a landline It was the wrong number He called a sex hotline He skipped flight lessons And gun safety class What a disaster He should kill himself Boarded the wrong plane Fell asleep in coach Had diarrhea Poor Syed Planted a bomb For the marathon Put on the wrong street Doesn’t matter he was asleep He used a knife Forgot his gun Brought his wife To the pentagon Poor Syed Poor Syed Poor Syed Poor Syed The van he thought Was a bomb Was in fact a sting The FBI was on He yelled for god He didn’t blow up Shot in the chest Poor Syed A little life In the empty road His vest malfunctioned Goodbye Syed Poor Syed Poor Syed Poor Syed Poor Syed
18.
Her 03:36
Let me tell you ‘bout her Always around She spends a hundred and ten percent of my paycheck But she’s like family She owes me money And I say don’t pay me back but I hope she will She needs gas So I gotta pay for that So apologetic but hey she’s gotta eat I’m an enabler When it comes to buying groceries And food for her dog and her cat too She can’t squeeze blood from a stone But I can She can’t trim her lifestyle but I’ll trim mine For her I know I should just give her up But you know that I cannot I know I should just give her up But you know that I cannot Let me tell you ‘bout her Always by my side She really digs into my savings But she’s my best friend Watches me play guitar I hope she stops borrowing money but I know she won’t They say she’s no good for me But I stay They say live your life but I can’t go on Without her Without her Let me tell you ‘bout her Always on my shoulder She worries, we bicker But in the end I know she loves me She loves me She loves me She’s like a drug but I can’t give her up ‘cause she loves me She loves me [You gotta quit her, you gotta quit her] She loves me [You gotta quit her, you gotta quit her] She loves me [You gotta quit her, you gotta quit her] She loves me [You gotta quit her, you gotta quit her] She loves me
19.
How long have I felt this way? I can’t remember not Can my heart cope with anything But pain I’m feeling cold again My heart’s atrophied I hope it doesn’t wither away Love is a stranger to me In my dreams She lies next to me so peacefully And I don’t feel so alone How long have a felt like this I don’t think I ever didn’t Can my mind find memories Of content I’m feeling worthless again I’m holding my hand out But no one’s saving me From slowly sinking In my dreams She lies next to me so peacefully And I don’t feel so alone How long must I hold my love? That never drains away Slowly poisoning In my dreams She lies next to me so peacefully And I feel that In my dreams She lies next to me So peacefully And I don’t feel so alone No I don’t feel so alone

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Just some demos of some punk songs by some punk band.

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released October 9, 2015

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Drew Flowers, Sierra Collins, Nick Williams for backing vocals

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