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Elevator Rock

by Hey Clown

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1.
Lost into a void - between a lie, you watch an endless horror cut into the pulse, into a dream in this perpetual machine Past the finish line, the starting gun will hold a promise of an end Lies, they're feeding lies, they feed us lies Unplug us sinners as we sleep Escape, into the getaway Between the lies, the spaces outside, life is but electric waves pumped in our minds Down the rabbit hole lie digital eyes This constant noise, distractions at the seams, bleed though the walls A glitch in the system of the program files - lost - found We live - inside a box - in a machine - down a dark road - inside a flame - inside a fire - in a dying star - inside a box - in a machine - down a dark road - inside a box - in a machine - down a dark road System of failure.
2.
Flip Flop 01:59
Fire is swallowing the midnight air on the interstate and fire a weapon old as time- will - smoke - out the enemy You built a monster, now you gotta kill him son with gasoline - kerosene You chose the wrong side, now you gotta play with a gun Gasoline, in your lungs - ignite when you speak I feel the heat a thousand suns a flashbulb nightmare The beast is wide awake Plan - B - is - no longer optional Blunt - force -trauma Is our only option Blunt - force - trauma This is our final action Tide down - to the track I feel the train is coming Tide down - to the track It ain't the devil, its a suit behind the wheel You built a monster, now you gotta kill him son with gasoline - kerosene - gasoline You chose the wrong side, now you gotta play with a gun with a gun
3.
Tacklebox 02:26
Lock the front door Lock the front, lock the front door Lock the front-door I think it's violent, I think it's tryin to make it inside Board the window I think it's violent, I think it's tryin to make it inside I think it's violent, I think it's tryin to make it inside the ghost of the new republic the ghost of the new republic Lock the front door I think it's violent, I think it's tryin to make it inside Board the windows I think it's violent, I think it's tryin to make it inside Back up, who the fuck put you in charge? Back up, against the wall, who the fuck put you in charge Back up, I'm your enemies neighbour - I'm the king of this castle Back up, who the fuck, I'm the fuck in charge, I'm the fuck in charge Creature, come at me, Is that all you got Creature, come at me, Is that all you got
4.
The Giant 03:21
Yeah With a platinum plated M16 we're gonna shoot down the stars one by one with the back alley solder, just crawling their way outta nothing from the bottom, from the east side in ruin With a silver bullet marked with bloody finger prints and war scars Calling the spades a heart, thats a start What's the last stand, so whats the plan Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out With a silver bullet marked with bloody finger prints and war scars Calling the spades a heart, that's a start, what's the last stand so what's your plan Get out, get out, get out, get out, get out Blast off, claw your way out from the inside touch down, make the cover, make the deadline with speed and charisma Claw out from the inside Claw out from the inside A system built by the bottom downward The wealth of the city if held up with horse shit Hunger can a make a killer out of you and me Hunger can a make a killer out of you and me "God I love this city" Give us more, give us more, give us more, give us more Move over so I can find it One day left before.. Hunger can make a killer With a platinum plated M16 were gonna shoot down the stars (With a platinum plated M16 were gonna shoot down the stars) With back alley solders just born to die (WIth back alley soldiers just born to die) Fed by the hand of a downfall, the future (fed by the, fed by the, fed by the, fed by the) The world is, the world is a template, the soul is the Replica, replica, replica, replica God damn ain't it beautiful Blue print of a new world order Blue print of a new world order
5.
Easily 02:35
Tonight Your condition is a symptom of a home grown weapon weapon A state sponsored kill floor with bodies on ice. So vicious, So precious The public, with footsteps like thunder, they cut like a knife The messenger bled out on site It's a quarter to twelve with a fall out at midnight Mayday We're punching out The sheep took control of the slaughter house, from the snakes and the old dogs, once licking there lips Mayday We're punching out The ship has been breached by the infidel The captains checked out with a leather belt, and switchblade Dead eyes, burn down the barricade and hold tight Dead eyes, ignore the message kill the spot light System - play your game - with the first shots fired in a cold rage System - play your game - set a fire on a cold state Tonight The confession gave a weapon to a home grown rebel Rebel A self proclaimed prophet will die out on site With a lost alibi Mayday The factory locked it's iron gates Faulted the structure and bled out the lines Sold the workers to the state Amen
6.
Dieppe 03:40
NO! God damn Does the cost of the dead reach the goal of the upper hand God damn Is this the year of the red tape - murder God damn If they kill for the money, would you kill for the money God damn Cut the public down with vices Control the broadcast Control the will Collapse the mishaps in shadows Push your Push your pills God Damn Does the fire in the sky meet the hand of the upper man God Damn This is the year of the ending - failure Nuclear mishaps "And I can see from my window sill the fires the consume this city. And a cloud, like desperate hands, reached toward the heavens in a furious flash. A violet afterglow, beauty in all it's glory, forced its way into my bed, I call it the last dance." Curse the light, the fall, the dead at my feet now curse, the ghost, the spectres that speak to me in tongues as I fall asleep now curse, now curse the blood on our knees kill for fun kill for fun Lost in a nuclear sun Lost in a nuclear sun Kill for fun Kill for fun Save your breath, bite your tongue, curse your eyes, sink in Salvation Dies by a home made sun Goodnight

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Toui Manikhouth - Gtrs
Andrew Rous - Gtrs
David Pettigrew - Bass and Vox
Cody Morris - Drums
Andrew Shaw - Vox

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released April 27, 2015

Engineered, mixed and produced by Nick Ginn at School House Studios in Dundas, On. Mastered by Dan Weston in Toronto, On. Artwork by Stephanie Bell at Emerging Design. All songs written and performed by Hey Clown.

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