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The Weight Of Everything

by Old Vices

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1.
Crick 02:55
Tally up the hurts The crick that's in my neck Oh the unrelenting pounding in my head Night out with friends And my jeans digest the smoke and regurgitate the stench into my home I don't wanna hear a voice I don't wanna see a face If they don't live inside of my TV I don't want a glimpse of light I don't wanna feel alive I just wanna sink into this couch and die All that reverberates is sure to go away Leaving wreckage scattered through the haze The shine of luster fades Like the songs that played One too many times in a manic state Paint the day with no name Paint the day with the rain
2.
Just shoot me down This plane has broken wings Spiraling around From the weight of everything These boundaries we should all have Protect us from any fun that's to be had Surround me with decisions of bad Intentions to set me free from these pleasantries Crash to the ground Lay back with this broken smile Feeling contentment For the first time in a long while These boundaries we should all have Protect us from any fun that's to be had Surround me with decisions of bad Intentions to set me free from these pleasantries We're always wanting more And everything's a bore now These boundaries we should all have Protect us from any fun that's to be had Surround me with decisions of bad Intentions to set me free from these pleasantries
3.
Well I guess you have your reasons You think you have them all Built on hatred Are we your bête noire? Well I know I have my reasons that I'll stand up for Built on science Never social lore We'll stand up tall and we'll scream it out All this shit is so insane You should take the time to figure out How not to fear what's not the same All lathered in his treason Yet you're still on board Two bit con artist Is he your new lord? A country in division With no rapport This divide grows more and more We'll stand up tall and we'll scream it out All this shit is so insane You should take the time to figure out How not to fear what's not the same This country is in divide Blindfolded with robot lies This country it's in divide I wish you'd open your eyes We'll stand up tall and we'll scream it out All this shit is so insane You should take the time to figure out How not to fear what's not the same
4.
I can't concentrate on anything Read between the lines of everything Scenarios recurring Sighs to breathe Reliving the bad dreams Believing in fallacies This tension rides on electricity Traveling through the air Knock the life outta me If i repeat I hate this day? Would it all just go away? I can't concentrate on anything Read between the lines of everything Pick at cuticles until they bleed A mind in commotion Misgivings and tendencies This tension rides on electricity Traveling through the air Knock the life outta me If i repeat I hate this day? Would it all just go away?

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Recorded at Everlovin Studios by Scott Anderson
Mastered by Jason Hobert

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released March 17, 2020

Jeff Brawer Phil Stanwick Rodney Smith Russ Jovin

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Old Vices Tampa, Florida

Phil Stanwick
Jeff Brawer
Rodney Smith
Russ Jovin

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