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All Work, No Plagiarism

by Entropy

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1.
Hide your disguise
 Because there ain’t no way to defy their prying eyes 
In the playground of life, a gallow is just a swing mixed with a slide 
So, brace yourself
2.
3.
The death of annuity, of squandered opportunity
 The clusterfuck we knew it'd be
 We embrace it's constancy
 And constantly, flamboyantly
 We await it's dormancy 
There's no more time to wait and see 
So we concede and wonder why we Sleep so well still
 When we've never even been awake
 Content in our unrest
 Every day uneasily the same
 And so we bend,not under the strain 
That it's always been the same 
And now we underdo and overthink

 So, sleep. count your sheep. 
Or the pills you've come to need
 Oh, the trappings of society
I still believe in the belief
 That we can be all that we need
4.
Pop like a whitehead
 I’m not the sharpest tack in the shed
 Always coming, never arriving 
But I’m still climbing

 There’s mold inside 
A spill that never dried

 Wrong way graded 
I’m antiquated
 Ripe for the grazing 
Fresh ice for the fire blazing 

There’s mold inside
 A spill that never dried
 There’s mold inside
 But we never really tried
5.
6.
HodgDog 00:08
7.
Perplexed in ecstacy
 Scrambled and plain to see 
Cater to your fears 
And live to die for so many more years 

Exsanguinate. Send the blood from your head to your cold feet
8.
9.
10.
Make the boot that's planted on your throat 
Be the bootstrap you use to pull you up
 Don't tie me down, just tide me for now
 There's a place in this faith for those who will always doub t

If there's grace to your aim
 Blame will always be the same 
Fame claims plain
The flame is why they came 
We all soothe in our own ways, but at the end of the day 
I put your fires out 
And found I only liked you when you were burning 

I only like you when you're burning

11.
And when the shadows overtake the ground again 
Will you hear the darkness 
Or the way the sun speaks as it sets?
 There will always be time to watch the sand slip through your hands
 So for today, let's pretend that we demand the chance to begin again

 So, call in the troops, or call it a truce 
The sound of hands shaking will prove no use
 So raze the buildings and plow the lands
 Free the slaves and we'll begin again 

Because there's nothing fucking left

 It doesn't matter till it does
 And then it's all bets are off 
When all is said and done 
You and me, we don't need a leader 
Don't need to be lead to be true to ourselves
 And there is nothing else 
 And we need nothing outside of ourselves

12.
Fuck your industry
 Your money means nothing to me
 Fuck your sense of pride
 Withered and dead on the inside 
Fuck your lies 

Left in the cold or left for dead
 We choose what's best in a sea uncommon

 Fuck your sense of pride
 You'll never take mine

 Eat, work, and sleep
 Wake up adrift and trapped in a sea uncommon 
Leave ourselves nothing but time to react
 Your industry is regressed, now success is excess
 You gotta dial it back
 Fuck your industry


13.
Pay Me 01:02
Animosity, lost pride, turned blind eye. Drop your reason to advance. Caught behind your excuse, afraid of something to lose? Which hat do you wish to wear this time? Barricaded by bureaucracy, but covered by your old form. I'll tear this walls down, with my own hands, So the light is all where you stand
14.
Lost Boys 00:34
I liken my faith to a broken hand
 No way to point or ability to grab 
I float through these days with my sad quixiotic dance 
Where windmills breathe fire and I'm the engine that can't 

Maybe there's no way back now 
And I haven't lost my way yet 
Undergrowth overdefined 
And I'm not out of things to say yet
I'll take the muck over the swine
15.
How did it turn against us? 
Bit by the hand that bleeds for us
 And there's no hope, just disgust 
I will find all I need in that 

And time's wasting
 You're getting wasted with it
 All in the name of better days 
They're not coming back 

This is the blood of pride
 This is my body, sanctified 

It's pitch black, after the fact
 The curtain's closed, now I'm bowing to a laugh track
 Make this green screen show what I mean
 A brain like a coma dream on amphetamines
 Make my base in this conflagration 
May this self effaced be my saving grace

about

Recorded between November 2013 and March 2014 at Nada Studios.

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released August 8, 2014

Entropy is:
Patrick America- Lead Rhythm Guitar
Brian Labuda- Drums
Brian Lawrence- Vocals
Colin Jay -

Mixed and Mastered by John Nacliero
Engineered by John Nacliero and Tony Pitkin

Additional Instrumentation by Gabe Jasmin and Kieran Ashe

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Patrick, Brian, Brian, Jaclyn, Colin. Hardcore punk for dog people.

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