Priapus - Old Painless Split

by Priapus

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    Split between Priapus and Old Painless - NC GRINDCORE.

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From Side A of the PRIAPUS - OLD PAINLESS split 7"

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released January 10, 2012

recorded october 2011 in greensboro, north carolina

engineered & mixed by kris hilbert, legitimate business
mastered by jamie king, the basement recordings

artwork by paul slagle (www.paulslagle.com)

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Priapus Greensboro, North Carolina

NC Grindcore


for fans of assuck, discordance axis, gorguts, maruta, nasum, wormed, insect warfare, magrudergrind, malignancy

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Track Name: $12.50
save your breath no fucks given drunk and pissed and done pretending like I give a shit cheers to death I’ll never quit big surprise when I came to I was so damn confused well it looks like it’s happened again I don’t know how long I can keep this up long enough to not care if I wake up next time they say life’s what you make of it well I chose this and I’m like a pig in shit wallowing in my own filth sweating shaking mind is racing pound the nearest open beer collect my thoughts where have I been days lost I think I may have really fucked up this time do it all again tonight burned so many bridges so long ago I’ve forgot where they once led to so now the lights are on but there’s no one home been so numb for so goddamn long I’m out of my mind or I feel wrong it’s a constant struggle to carry on one more day like this and I’m fucking gone self destruct blackout of life tired of feeling alright what day is it what’s going on somehow this is fine piss this life away drink myself to an early grave self destruct blackout of life tired of feeling alright
Track Name: A List of Unwitting Assholes
come one come all see the downfall of one man I’d be happy to take you with me if you’d just come and take my hand forever flawed and forever fucked letting you down comes easy it’s all I could ever do high hopes have all been shattered and regret is so long overdue give in I promised nothing different you know this is nothing new I can play the part but the charade won’t last for now I am just here to disappoint you feast on this disease and wish every breath to be the last we’re demonized and it’s justified still here still listening here is what I can offer you one big waste of time
Track Name: Tongue Splitter
do your best to put me down I can do that shit myself and I know that I’m no catch because you remind me every chance you get but you’re no prize yourself just another aging pretty face whoring yourself out like it’s some kind of motherfucking race I know you fancy yourself some sort of new age independent woman the truth is your shit makes no sense banging your way straight down to rock bottom you act like one of the guys but you’re just a scheming little girl in disguise full of lies no one cares how much dope you smoked in high school your claim to fame something from whence you’re ten years removed you sound so cultured sure would like to get to know you on second thought I think I’d rather just ignore you shame the only attention you get is from guys worming themselves in your pants your folks must be proud nowadays you have nowhere to turn to your own blood won’t look you in the eyes your words bullshit no truth all lies plowed your way through me and my friends what have you to show for it nothing but broken ties what’s left for you free love hippie bullshit we’ve turned our backs for good no care won’t be your tool fool me once my fault won’t fool me twice fuck you I hear the streets calling your name heed the call and rot I also hear sometimes the trash will take itself out