Demos

by Good Things

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Recorded by Simon in Jessee's basement

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released 28 November 2011
Vocals-Jessee
Guitar- Randy
Rowan- Bass
Drums- Simon

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tags: punk fuck Rockville

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Track Name: EDST
Lyrics By Jessee

Deprivation, from everything I love.
No sensations, How did I get so fucking numb?
Wasting away, all I ever seem to do.
Under sedation, the only thing that's true.
When did I become so lethargic and remiss?
Questioning myself, do I still give a shit?
The spark I once had, is such a distant memory.
The long road out of hell, is much too great for me.
Hey! Ho! I'm losing control.
Hey! Ho! I've lost all hope.
The light I had, used to burn so bright.
So distant now, like a candle in the night.
Track Name: Fuckin Sconers, Bro
Lyrics by Simon

With winter comes pain
Comes anger
Comes Depression
I don't know how to fight
This new sense of agression

Nothing makes sense
I haven't slept in days
I've grown weary of this dark, depressing place
Living day to day
(every night is a waste)
Going down this straight path
Being lost in this maze
I think we'd all agree, we could use a little more
If we had any less, we'd have nothing to deplore.
Hearing all to hear, seeing all to see
A deaf ear to the world, a blind epiphany
Track Name: Ghostdad
Lyrics by Jessee

Morbid Curiosity
Obsessed with my own end
All my thoughts and my dreams
Consumed by my own death

These thoughts like razor blades
I'm under their spell
It's getting hard to pretend
With those knives in my head

Obsession!
Inside of me
So steadily
I think I'm going insane
Track Name: The Scofflaw
Lyrics by Jessee

What else do I have left to do,
with my whole world gone to shit.
Contempt is all I have.
Self destructive, cathartic, razors kiss
Such a desperate cry.

You can tell me, that it's the ultimate sin.
But your not living the life I've lived.
So try, try to understand,
This ritual, will bring about my end.

So here I am, ready to explode.
So sick of life, and the thought of getting old.
Sick of hate, and the people that bestow.
And after all I've been through only scars to show.

You can tell me, that it's the ultimate sin.
But your not living the life I've lived.
So try, try to understand,
This ritual, will bring about my end.

Everything won't be alright