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MMXX
01:09
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Worn Out
02:22
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I’m tired I’m angry. Ready to fucking snap.
My mind is caving and I think that it might collapse
Everyone is the same, a body with no brain. It’s driving me insane. (Ignorance is pain)
Think before you speak ill words have a broken past.
Actions may fade but words always last
Actions may fade but words always last
Think
Think
Think
Think
Think before you speak in broken
Tongue
Tongue
Tongue
Tongue
You are not the only fucking one on this Earth. Pretend to have some decency about humankind before you rot in the ground and die.
Worn Out
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Memory
02:31
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Thoughts, they tear me down i cannot take much more. Every night ends with me drunk upon the floor.
Numbing never really seemed to fucking help me. Especially with the curse of your memory.
I am so dead inside.
Walking but not alive.
Love must still have me blind.
I wish I could rewind.
Thoughts they build up I can't sleep and they all have a hold of me. Wrapping tight around my throat until i grasp for air and choke
But they won't stop and i don't want them to because i want to die. Leave this world of shit with you finally off my mind.
Thoughts they build up I can't sleep and they all have a hold of me. Wrapping tight around my throat until i grasp for air and choke
And i can't wait until its over. Long awaited past due sleep. Then i can realize what it means to be a memory.
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Identity
03:01
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Failure is not an option now I have to dig through life I have to prowl.
Through the thick.
Through the thin.
Through the good and the bullshit.
God has a losing record against me because I refuse to be a fucking sheep.
God has a losing record against me because I refuse to be a fucking sheep.
No gods no masters no authority.
No gods no masters no authority.
No gods no masters no authority.
No gods no masters no authority.
I do this myself for nobody else. Who are you? You are nobody, watch the words you speak.
I do this myself for nobody else. Who are you? You are nobody, watch the words you speak.
Failure is not an option now I have to dig through life I have to prowl.
Through the thick.
Through the thin.
Through the good and the bullshit.
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On that fateful night you chose to drive under the influence
Not only a sister and brother you killed a mother of six
How could you do it
How could you make such a mistake
Now from here on the have to visit their family in a grave
I hope you hate yourself
I hope you hate yourself
I want you to feel all the pain I have in my soul every fucking day
I hope it's real so you rot in hell
Right after you spend your life in that cell
I hope you rot in hell
I hope you rot in hell
I want to see you suffer
25 years isn't enough I've seen people put away longer for drugs
Why is this justice system so fucked
I guess I'll take place of the judge I need closure in knowing you'll never walk free again
I guess I have to take this case into my own hands
I'm the judge and the jury and I sentence by the end of today you be buried so you know the pain you've caused and the damage you've dealt
And I hope it's real so you rot in hell
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Culmination
01:22
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