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III (Tape 2009)

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by BLOCKED OUT

 
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Untitled 01:56
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Maladjusted II 00:53
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Graves 02:13
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Maladjusted I 02:18
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Filler (Minor Threat) 01:23
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WE recorded this ourselves for a tape. Raw life. There is also a Misfits cover that will only be on the tape.
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released 16 October 2009
Recorded by Rob Beverly.
RB-Vocals/Guitars
Sean Woods-Bass
Marcos Quintanilla-Drums/Vocals
Vito Iaia-Back up vocals.
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Track Name: Untitled
I see your happiness in the bottom of the soul of other's well being. Lonely, bitter, biting cold. You're everything I wish to never be, nothing but fucking misery. Smiles are nothing but ignorant lies, smiles show whats inside.
Track Name: Maladjusted II
I'm sinking deeper and deeper,
as I walk these burning bridges.
All the years and all the tears,
Seem to go hand and hang.
I can't believe, I promised myself these lies again.
I'd do anything, just to take back what I've become.
Tell me what I want to hear, then take it viciously back.
I'm at wits end, and I know I'm to far from coming back.
Track Name: Graves
I never thought I could miss, just what I did.
Everything I'd ever thought before had been dismissed.
Just yellow brick roads left to erode.
I hate this place, and only wish to watch it burn,
but I'm running on empty and lost inside.
Give me a grave, so I can hide.
Give me a grave, so I can finally lay down and die.
So I can hide.
I hate this place, it's dismissed.
Everything I'd ever felt before, had been dismissed.
Just yellow brick roads, left to erode.
But I'm running on empty, and lost inside.
So give me a grave, so I can hide.
So I can hide.
So I can die.
Lay down and finally die.
Track Name: Maladjusted I
I can't count the days, just deathwishes, and I've always had more than a handful on my mind.
Iron and steel hearts don't protect a thing when in comes the cold.
So why is it that I feel so old?
Why do you I feel like there is so much more?
When I don't feel a goddamn thing.
No securities, in the slightest things.
I choose to love what breaks my heart.
My heart breaks all I chose to love,
so I'm stuck here in the cold.