Out of Spite

by Entropy

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Recorded at Nada Recording Studios (New Windsor, NY), March 2013

CD out April 2013 via Station 3 Records
7 inch out October 2013 via Say-10 Records


released March 30, 2013

All songs written and performed by Entropy:
Pat Bradford-Guitar
Brian Labuda-Drums
Brian Lawrence-Vocals
Colin Jay-Bass

Additional Guitars-John Naclerio
Engineered, mixed and mastered by John Naclerio

Cover Art by Patrick J. Mitchell

Design Layout-Colin Jay



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Track Name: Atriums and Exits

Awake to a clock that knows nothing but the time

With pain in my head and age in my spine

Keep me poor, I endure with a spark in my eye

I pass through a door designed to keep me outside

Crawl across sidewalks, slide

Through atriums and exits, pride
I hold my head up high

As I waste my time

Track Name: Bird Law
We all find ourselves lost in the shuffle

We all shuffle to the rhythm of our minds

We all mind the matters that defeat us

We find ways to lose what we find

Set fire to the pile of politics

There’s nothing left, man

There’s nothing left

And when the reason corresponds with the nothingness

We will start again

There’s no time for conviction or know how

There’s no time to find our way

We’re laying in the path of it’s relentless train

So find a way...
Track Name: Intention Tension
Spurn this noose around your neck
Arbitrarily reject every rule that was set before you set foot in this
Traditions set to keep you blind
Leave your conditioning behind
Open your eyes
No measure of faith will set you free

A loyal subject to king economy
Fuck your American dream
Do you want to be a wage slave like me?

And so the process to inject
Cauterize and disinfect
Find your meanings in 140 lines or less
Give me liberty to find ways to occupy my mind
Show me a sign
That i don't need to find the reason why

This intention tension keeps me defined
If what means seems obvious it's just a painless climb
And if rejection is what I find, at least i know it's mine
Track Name: Principles of Intermediate
How can you rest with the sound in your head

Of your unfinished plans and your life in the air?
Perception meets truth, if that’s your cross to bear
Weakness and blame will carry you there

Lost by a nose again

I could never keep it to myself
Not always obvious

When it tells me what smells

I’d like to think that there is more to me

Than we spend all our lives pretending to be

When an echo of truth can be louder than a scream

Ears are no use and I’m no sight to see

Track Name: Now, Now, My Good Man. This is No Time For Making New Enemies
You place the blame

Afraid to face

The face that stares back from the mirror of dreams

The cost is steep

The payout cheap

The road to hell paved with your vanity

We all pay for these things with sanity

And with the last of our strength we find the will to climb

Though age supplants our anger, we will never change our minds
Track Name: Boddicker
There's no hope for us
We missed the bus
We are out of time and out of luck
The ship has sailed
The ocean stale
But there is dignity in burning sails

I seek the truth
I still need proof
I still report like it's my only use
But I stay true
And what comes through
Will be the only path I can ever choose

So you can take your fucking options with you

The words we mince today
We will forget to say
When all is said and done
The chance is dead and gone
And unless there's another one
Before the course is run
The blood from bitten tongues
Will color our world