All My Friends Hate Me

by Lover's Speed

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When I'm here I'm surrounded by pricks Frat boys, sorority girls, hip fucks, and hicks Booze is the blood that runs through this cities heart Whether in business or majoring in art Bukowski might as well be Jesus here These folks hail Nietzsche but then slam a beer You may have wondered why I'm living here Well I know.. Well you know... I'm Iowa, I'm Iowa I'm Iowa City bound And nothing and no one can turn me around Fuck work, and fuck all my stupid friends Cause I'm going south to be with her With her again Don't get me wrong now it ain't all bad Got Lipstick Homicide, got Nerv, and got Chad An awesome punk scene below the parasites Just gotta dig through the ticks and the mites But the best part is who I live with When every night I get a scientist kiss Play Fallout and enjoy a vegan dish Well I know... Well you know...
You say: "Why don't hold my stuff girl, while I go flaunt in the pit? See and everybody's welcome, given that you aren't a bitch." Why can't I be tough and cool and big and fearful like you? I want the primal respect and power that you do But alas I have the body of a twizzler And the strength of a child Better be a lot more like a man If I'm to be worth while I'm independent and rebellious too See here I'll look, act, and talk just like you If there is one thing from you I have learned Certain emotions are for "Pussy girls" I don't know anything Guide me you king of the scene I want to be You and your friends Solving problems with spin-kicks and fists Instead of your (head) Head of the scene, Majesty May I be one of you? Even though you say... I'm too much of a "skinny little faggot piece of shit."
Misanthropy 04:23
They said that it would all get better But it all got fucking worse If there's an ass in my face My lips won't purse I'm not trying to say the world ain't gorgeous It's quite a looker to be honest It's this parasitic mess I see it in myself, my friends Inherent instincts just won't bend For those who know how it should be When I close my eyes I see cities burning People squirming Gasping, pathetically for putrid air Comparable to counting sheep I count the bodies in the streets Blissfully drift off to sleep Got what they had coming...
Shame 03:25
There's no God for me to bow to There's no authority to look up to No king, so I can't kiss his ring When times get tough I'll just have to be tougher I won't rely on these pests Too bad I'm just as bad as the rest If you'd look inside me You'll find blood and guts and ulcers and teeth But I'm told You won't find a fucking soul Burned to ashes by my searing hatred Bored to shit by all this time wasted I'm a vessel that sleeps I won't ever find true peace One can't kill themselves when there's no self to kill And I'm too fucking lazy for the stressful thrill I'm just as bad as my disgusting enemy Here comes a cliche, "the enemy is me." My will to fight is almost gone I've been suffering far too long Don't try to help me You don't owe me anything The only honorable thing that I could hope to do With this worthless fucking life Is put an end to it To this worthless life But I'm too chicken shit


released November 28, 2014

Recorded with Andrew Ferren through Ivory Recordings in Des Moines, Iowa. Being released through CD/Cassette through Lorax Records.

Oliver Weilein - Guitar/Vocals
Ian Marlow - Guitar
Donald Halbmaier - Bass
Jonny Dexter - Drums


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