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by Firing Squad

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1.
Washout 02:01
Another night gone by and greeted half-asleep By two empty rooms and neighbors' sing-song feet Shuffling off to work while you erase the day With a million proof blast of solid brain decay You'd better face it, son You're going down And you -- you've got no answers And you -- you're no fun No fun You've got no light inside so burrow down below Beneath the ossified things they'll never know Seal off your life until they cannot see Seal off your life until you cannot breathe
2.
No Vision 02:37
Aluminum gut check Puke, grime, rent check Solitude, solitude Ascetical regress No vision Walk that high wire Bottoms up, face down Sepulchral empire Here's your prodigal clown No vision Live a life unadorned Fugue state is born Of desperate nights, concede It's bleak and it won't stop closing in It won't stop closing in Outside guns crack Gunman speaks wrath Take it all, take it all Waiting for your last breath No vision Aluminum gut check Puke, grime, rent check Solitude, solitude Waiting for your last breath No vision
3.
Red Sky 01:19
Punch-drunk in a wasteland and going nowhere Dig a trench in the trash heap, don't have a care Give your voice to the specter of a pale, red sky Every gloried thing in the world will fade in time And I'm feeling stuck in time Yeah, I'm feeling stuck in time Give it all to me Your dead prophecies The words get twisted on your mangled tongues An incantation, and the world's begun To feel like a heartbeat stuck out of time The blood flows around but you know we'll stay in line And someday you're going to find out that everyone just sees a mirror on your face when they smile at you We'll crawl along until the lights go out Rehearse our lives and find that they're about An impulse to wrest joy from what we see Until the day we find ourselves asea
4.
Heart Attack 01:35
Used to drink the day away With old friends now gone away And I know Yeah, I know Our paths won't cross again I'll walk until the end alone Yeah, all alone I'm an empty-headed wreck and I guess I guess I know I'm halfway in the grave And I'm gonna die alone I've got these bills to pay But ain't got no resume And I know Yeah, I know All aboard this sinking ship Better learn to live with it alone Yeah, all alone Ain't gonna wait to get old and gray End it today Got some pills and a bottle, dear I know the end is near I'm gonna take it back Wait till the heart attack 'Cause I know Yeah, I know Just like Will Shatter said The only thing worth living for is life Yeah, that's life Silver lining in dark clouds Gonna shout out loud I'm still a fucking wreck What the hell did you expect?
5.
Inundation till death Force fed, force fed The blind revelry of the walking dead All dead, all dead And I don't know, I don't know why You bother Waking up and going outside Yeah, you wanna know You wanna know why Why the rot and gloom has set in so soon And the bottle beckons A pox on all our houses Burned down, let's drown Suffocation, immolation Free to see the world through haze Free to waste, free to waste Free to waste your days

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released December 16, 2013

Recorded at Thee Cahill Warehouse on Sept. 14, 2013 by Brad Lowe and Brad Cahill. Mixed by Brad Lowe. Mastered by Carl Saff. Artwork by Chuck Enck.

Rob - bass/guitar
Sean R. - vocals, guitar/bass
Sean W. - drums
Tim - guitar

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