Produced, Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by The Jerry Farley at Secret Weapon Studios in Brooklyn,NY
Forever grateful for the things we've gotten to do with this band. Thanks to anyone who's ever played in this band, Chris and Robots Will Kill, Frequency Deleted Records, and Staten Island Hardcore. RIP Tony.
Artwork by Sean Mott
Logo by Vincent Rega
Just a kid who was never understood. Don't know if i did my best but i did what i could. Time is passing, life is crashing. If i could take it all back i would. Forced to believe everything turns out ok. Forced to live a life of pain. Always lose and never gain. They brought me into this world but never finished the job so I'm surviving and suffering- just enduring it all. Every night is the same, wait for the day this will change. But now I'm chained to the earth. My youth has expired. So easy to look back on things you miss when you have nothing to look forward to in a life of shit. Suffocated by every regret. End this pressure with a gun to my head. They brought me into this world but never finished the job so I'm surviving and suffering- just enduring it all. I question my purpose and i get no response. Beaten and broken- time to move on. Im over this life. Im tired of this shit. Its my time to die. Im calling it quits. No goals no dreams to call my own. Every aspiration dead. Just a failure all the way till the bitter end. Keeps building and building. Doesn't go away. Tear out my eyes cause i can't stand what i see. Reality sets in. its too much to take. The pressure of life is crushing me. The pressure of life is crushing me, The pressure of life is crushing me, The pressure of life is crushing methepressureoflifeiscrushingmethepressureoflifeiscrushingme
Track Name: Lemmings
You live in a fantasy. Cant take the blurred lines anymore. False fronts are all i see. Don't even know what you stand for. Hypocritical view points- can't back your shit up. But what will you do when the real world comes to you? Ill never try to please you or your stupid fucking friends. Im shutting down you try hards. This is how it ends...You live in a fantasy don't even know who you are. Well never be the same you're just a tourist. A fraud. Done nothing for this movement. Done nothing for yourself. Just built up a fucking image you display on a shelf. You're a fucking fake. You aint built for this. Just another sheep trying to blend in. You're all screaming for change but aint saying a thing. You're all so involved but do absolutely nothing. I don't want your approval i don't want your support. Fuck your internet presence. Im in this for something more. Theres just a lot of talk. I can't stand the noise. This is my world and you have no fucking voice. You can't control me. You can't shut me out. Cause i stand by every word i say and everything i believe in. Cause thats just what I'm about. You can't control me. You can't shut me out. Sincerity is just a memory and your just passing through- Thanks For Nothing. Sincerity is just a memory and you're still searching for something you'll never be.