Complaints

by Dismantle

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Recorded with J.C. Griffin at Lakebottom Recording house in Toledo, Ohio

Album art by Spiz ONerski

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released August 12, 2013

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Dismantle Bowling Green, Ohio

We're a hardcore band from Bowling Green, Ohio

Matt
Sean
Joey
Drew
Evin

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Track Name: Intro/Fuckboiz
I'm on the verge of a mental break
a cold snap is coming any day
all you fucks don't know what's at stake
and all you shitheads are gonna pay
cause you scream, yell, and run your mouth
you flex your muscles when your words won't come out
no fucking witt
it seems you've run out
you're a fucking tough guy
and that's all you're about

I'm gonna fucking lose it

I'm on the verge of a mental break
a cold snap is coming any day
all you fucks don't know what's at stake
and all you shitheads are gonna pay
I'm on the verge of a mental split
swinging my fists at all this shit
I'm on the verge of a mental split
losing my mind for a little bit

I've had enough of feeling down
enduring blows and being pushed around
I've gone too long without making a sound
now we're gonna go pound for pound
I'm on the verge of a mental break
a cold snap is coming any day
all you fucks don't know what's at stake
and all you shitheads are gonna pay
fuckboys
Track Name: Hopeless
I won't say the prayers
you ask me to say
for the menial tasks
you do everyday
how can you expect
to be in others blessings
for this stupid shit
you're mentally regressing

I won't take this any longer

You hopeless fucking people
I don't belong here

I just need to get away
Track Name: Heavy Hands, Heavy Head
I'm a spiteful thing
and I'm full of hate and dread
and this happiness that I seldom feel
can't fill this seldom happy head
if I could do anything
if I could turn a trick
I'd rebuild my hands from mortar
and hit you like a brick
but I can't make fiction real
I can't make you fucking see
you lost who you once were
the one thing that you used to be
and since you aren't coming back
since we can't restart
like everything eventually does
I'll let t his fall apart

I've got this fucking problem
that makes me sicker as I find
the things I hate the fucking most
are the things weighing on my mind
if I could change everything
all the opportunities I missed
I'd drop all my fears and qualms
and grab you with my fists
I'd show you how you were wrong
I'd open your goddamned eyes
I'd shake you to your fucking core
tell you that you're what I despise
but since you aren't coming back
since we can't restart
like everything eventually does
I'll let this fall apart
we can't restart
you broke my heart
I won't be torn apart
fuck no

I've got this fucking problem
of living in my head
I've got this fucking problem
probably end up fucking dead
Track Name: Adapt
Adapt
or
fucking
die

I live in this world
I hate this place

How can you expect to be
a member of society
you Neanderthal
you'll kill us all
it's all your fucking falut

I live in this world
I hate this place

Adapt
or
fucking
die out
Track Name: Selective Freedom
Your politics
they make me sick
it's freedom through a crucifix
you love this country
and you're leaning right
but the only color you trust is white
live equality
you live the code
but most of you are homophobes
preach your morals
and you're anti-sex
you're just sexually repressed
you don't drink
and you don't smoke
hide behind your righteous cloak
say anything
to get the votes
change your mind when you're against the ropes
separate the church
from the state
religion rules political debate
over patriots you blow your wad
as long as they believe in god

But when
you
avert your eyes from that cross
and you
pull
your knees from the ground
I said can you tell me
now
what you've truly found
I said can you tell me
now
what you've truly found

separate the church
from the state
religion rules political debate
over patriots you blow your wad
as long as they believe in your god
Track Name: All I Am and All I'm Not (We Outchea)
They say I gotta get a job
and cut my fucking hair
throw out all the stupid shit
and stupid clothes I wear
cut out all the bullshit
where I scream and swear
they say it's what I'm supposed to do
so I'm supposed to care

they say I can do what I want
I can chase a dream
but everything turns to shit
and nothings what it seems

I'm supposed to give it all I got
all I am
and all I'm not