1. |
Exit Dose
02:10
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Sifting through the wreckage
Kicking the headlight case
Staring listlessly at cars
If it was easy,
we’d all live forever
Now crawl from the wreckage
I just relapsed
into life
patient zero
I have no freewill
I will be crucified
For the things I’ve said
For what I’ve thought
Tall white pillars set to a back drop of fading
black and blue
Illuminated lights of red and white
I am your masterpiece of chaos
I am the little death
I’m sorry I’m hard to live with
Living is the problem for me
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2. |
Gristlehead
02:40
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Only down, never out
I'll crawl out of the hole I’ve made
Can't keep me down, I'll never break
A forced hand but open mouth
The tricks and lies behind those eyes
Another day, I'll never break
I beat my head against the wall
I carry Hell, I carry Hell with me
I think I’m free Trapped inside my head
I was the rotten apple (that) poisoned the tree
You’ve made your choice now live with it
You'll say those words but won't use my name
All that I see, Is all that I am
The stranger staring back at me
(I) won’t let you bring me down
perfection is a sin that I never got right
And you need to suffer for my sins
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3. |
Tone 40
02:18
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I felt like no one cared
so I packed up and left
It took people a while to figure out I wasn't there
I guess that is a good way to tell who really cares
I felt like I was a stranger
I wanted to belong
My memory is a curse
I just can't turn it off
The laugh/cry/laugh phase is getting old
I can't turn it off
One day it’ll be clear
A life punctuated with the same mistakes repeated
I’ve spent nights on the edge trying not to be sick
Now let me steal this moment from you
I feel like I can’t breathe
The laugh/cry/laugh phase is getting old
I can't turn it off
Turning knots tie up my stomach
Turning knots tie up my stomach
Turning knots tie up my stomach
Turning knots tie up my stomach
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4. |
Untitled
03:47
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Hung from my feet
Face down Blood rush
Passing out eyes roll back
You had your choice of victim and you set your sights on me
So I set my jaw and braced for the impact
Just take me out of the action and Leave me for dead
love lay bleeding
and I felt nothing
Misery had found its home
and I felt nothing
Be sure I mean to offend
I know what I'm saying
Words no longer loaded
I know what I'm fucking saying.
Getting this off my chest
Avoidance of violence
Short sharp breaths
Fade to black
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