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by the Endless Drone

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credits

released April 9, 2011

James - Bass
Paul - Drums
Jeremiah - Guitar/Words

written,
produced,
recorded live,
mixed,
mastered by the Endless Drone in our rehearsal bunker.
Tampered©2011

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Track Name: meet the sleepwalkers
you turned on to destroy some words,
then tuned in to your new beliefs.
you dropped out. it didn’t cost a thing,
then sat down and popped out your
blind eyes, loud mouths, deaf ears and perfect hair,
because you’re right. you know the truth,
that one you found behind plastic smiles.

i turned off. it’s the harmless way
to tune out all that shit they’re saying.
please stop by. leave your toys at home.
i’ll stand by while you stand by your
blind eyes, loud mouths, deaf ears and perfect hair
because you’re right. you know the truth,
that one you found behind plastic smiles.
that’s right. that’s right. that’s right. they’re lies. they say

stand by. trust us. stand by. trust anyone.
stand by. love your fools.

but you turned on to destroy some words
then tuned in to your new beliefs.
you dropped out. it didn’t cost a thing,
then sat down and popped out your
blind eyes, loud mouths, deaf ears and perfect hair.
Track Name: trash dance
we’ll forget you before your gone.
twist and shout in place. cut your tounge.
eat the lies we stole. sleep repeat.
dig until we have reached nothing.

then we’re gone.
we had it all.
we had to have more.

she just doesn’t dream, only needs,
needs the things she needs, ends and means.
changing sides around, flinch, agree.
she’ll just tell you what you want to hear.

then she’s gone.
she had it all.
she had to have more.
we’re all gone.
we had it all.
we had to have more.
Track Name: pseudozen
he’s got so many things, nothing is special.
he’s got so many friends, no one is special,
but him, just him.

life is good for him.
so good for him.
life is so good for him.

she’s got so many things, nothing is special.
she’s got so many friends no one is special,
but her, just her.

life is good for her.
so good for her.
life is so good for her.

so, good for them.
Track Name: 1%
you’re perfect, i know, so perfect, i know.
you’re so damned beautiful.
you’re only beautiful, that’s all.
you take all you’re aches and trade them in for pains.
ignoring everyone must be so much fun.
that’s okay. it’s all you know.

but, you’re alright because that’s all you’ll ever hear,

because you’re perfect, i know, so perfect, i know.
you’re so damned beautiful.
you’re only beautiful that’s all.
what do you make? what do you say?
blah blah and so it goes.

it hurts to know you feel no pain.
it kills to know we kill for that.
it burns to know you’ll never burn.
Track Name: shopping cart
i always knew. you knew it too.
we knew it all. that’s all we knew.
so there we stayed through all our days.
we bought it all that’s all we got.

and here we’re finally smiling
because here we’ve got nothing.
and now we’re really breathing
because now we know something.
Track Name: seconds flat
moronic logic.
i thought of it. now i've got it
through synthetic aesthetics.
i know it’s pathetic. but, i regret it.
i want it. but, i dodge it with moronic logic.
i get it. i get it. or do i now? now where were we?

hello, who are you? i am noone. are you noone too?
oh yeah. how am i? i don’t know ‘cause i forget.
oh yeah, where were we?
i don’t know. we melt our souls.
blank and empty and we don’t have a clue.

confused, cannot choose.
we lose with our tired shoes.
medication vaction or relation sedation.
i want it. but i dodge it with moronic logic.
i get it. i get it. or do i now? now where were we?

hello, who are you? i am noone. are you noone too?
oh yeah, how am i? I don’t know ‘cause I forget.
oh yeah, where were we?
i don’t know. we melt our souls.
blank and empty in seconds flat.

when you have no feelings you feel no pain.
have no secrets, all the blame.
have no senses, sense the shame.
every second is the same.
Track Name: tidal track
i've fixed my heart.
i've kept my mind.
these hands still work.
so please tell me,
when will the sun shine on me?
Track Name: weightlessness
choose all our words so we don’t float off,
down where there’s nothing left.
there’s absolutely nothing left here.
so what some people say and say and say:
they’re just saying,

'let’s disagree until the blood dries up'.

we can’t shut. we won’t shut up
or we might listen to you make too much sense
so we can break down screaming,

"everything’s a war with us we’re experts. yep.
we’d kill him again and again until the blood dries up."

i used to want to fly.
but you still want to fly.