Written by DriveTime Commute
Engineered and mixed by Julian Renzo at Legion Studio Productions
Mastered by Jaakko Virtalahde at Virtalahde Mastering Studios, Finland 
Art by Clair Breyley

LYRICS:
SHOW YOURSELVES 
SHUT YOUR MOUTH AND LISTEN CLOSE 
TRY AND THRIVE 
INSIGHT RIOTS TURN DESIRES 
I CAN’T BURN THIS PLACE ALONE 
EXCUSE ME, KEEP YOUR DISTANCE YOU’RE OBNOXIOUS 
CONTAGIOUS LIES ENGAGE US 
TALK TO US, TALK TO US, TWIST YOUR TONGUE 

SHOW YOURSELF 
LIVE YOUR HELL 
WE STOOP WITH HEADS OF LEAD 
FEEDING THE BEAST WHILST WE STARVE TO DEATH 

SPEWING UP YOUR GUTS 
VOMITING ON OUR FEET 
IT REEKS OF VANITY AND SHIT 

GREEDY MONGRELS 
THOSE FILTHY FUCKING HOUNDS 
THEY INDUCE A TRAVESTY ON OUR MINDS 
THE SHIT SPREADS LIKE A PLAGUE 
CAN YOU GIVE US SOME MORE? 

I SWEAR I SAW IT IN YOUR LOOK BEFORE 
A LONELY OBSERVER WITH NOTHING BUT TALK 
WITNESS THIS, WITNESS THIS 
WITNESS IT ALL ALONE 

HUNGRY RATS, THEY ARE HUNGRY 
HUNGRY RAVENOUS, RABID AND VIOLENT 
TIRED YET WIRED 
IT’S A TRAP AND I’M EXCITED TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS NEXT 

WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? 
YOU’RE NOT ME 
SO DON’T ENVY ME 
I DON’T KNOW WHO I AM ANYMORE 
WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? NOT ME 
SO JUST BE YOURSELF 
BREAK INSIDE NARCISSISTIC MINDS 
FIND OUT WHAT THEY’RE HIDING 
A BIG BAG OF SNAKES THEY’RE KEEPING OUT OF SIGHT 
SHOW YOURSELF 
I’VE GOT A STORY FOR YOU 
BUT YOU ALREADY KNOW HOW IT BEGINS 

THE PAST IS A DRAIN 
AND YOUR SHIT IS OUT THERE SOMEWHERE 
REALLY IT’S EVERYWHERE 
AND IT’S GETTING US FUCKING NOWHERE

Bag of Snakes

Chum Fists

Written by DriveTime Commute
Engineered and mixed by Julian Renzo at Legion Studio Productions
Mastered by Jaakko Virtalahde at Virtalahde Mastering Studios, Finland 
Art by Clair Breyley

LYRICS:
RISE AND FEED 
INSTANTLY LIKE BLACKENED WEEDS 
GROW UP AND BURN INTO THIS WASTELAND 
SUCK THE BLOOD, BLEED ME TILL I’M DEAD AND DRY 
MAKE UP EXCUSES FOR EXISTENCE 
YOUR LIFE IS NOTHING MORE 
THAN FERTILISING INCEST 

ANOTHER ONE TO BLAME 
ANOTHER SELF IMPORTANT FUCK 
ANOTHER LIE THAT REEKS FAKE AUDACITY 

GROWN INTO BAIT 
THRIVE AS YOU SUFFOCATE 

I CAN’T SEE THROUGH THE SHIT YOU’VE LEFT ME 
SMEARED LIKE STAINS ON THE WALLS 

RESTLESS, WE STEP WITH ONE FOOT IN OUR MOUTH 
LIFELESS, WE ARE SCUM OF THE FACE 
LEECHING OF THE LIFE AND SPACE 
MILLIONS HAVE BEEN BETRAYED 

WE ARE AN INFESTATION 
ON THE WORLD WE LIVE 
FILTH BRED BY INTELLECT 
OUR FRAMES BUILT FROM OUTER SPACE 
OUR SHAME CREATES OUR RIGHTFUL PLACE 

CLEANSED FROM THE WORLD, 
WIPE US FROM THIS SLATE 
BEFORE WE DO IT OURSELVES 
AND TAKE ALL THE THINGS 
THAT ARE BELONGING IN OUR PLACE 

RESTLESS, WE STEP WITH ONE FOOT IN OUR MOUTH 
LIFELESS, WE ARE SCUM OF THE FACE 
LEECHING OF THE LIFE AND SPACE 
MILLIONS HAVE BEEN BETRAYED

Millions

Engineered and mixed by Julian Renzo at Legion Studio Productions
Mastered by Jaakko Virtalahde at Virtalahde Mastering Studios, Finland 
Artwork by Clair Breyley

LYRICS:
See the world go by and pretend that its not all just a waste of time,
Can't you see you've already made a scene?
We've all gone insane,
A constant shrieking pain in my fucking arse,
Let me off,
There's 4 hours to go and now Im all alone and I can't bear this shit anymore,
Staring at the door,
The baby hates the train but the train just hates it more

Come and plant your seed and see that we don't fucking need it and I forgot to mention the parents 'cause those motherfuckers are tweaking 
What Im seeing I can't believe and I am ready to snap, ready to crack,
Drawn faces, blood shot eyes
You couldn't care if it lived or died

Wake up, wake up, wake up you fucking pussies 
You had one job to do so get the fuck up off the ground
(you piece of shit)
You're fucking useless,

Let your world sink in,
I never thought that you could be so empty,
Watch your life wear thin,

Shooting up your fucking life for no gain,
We sit quietly watching this junkie swallowing their fucking soul,
In one gulp,

My heads about to split I hope you fucking know,
Save the baby,
Slay the parents,
Do the world a fucking favour,
Let us go,
I don't care I just wanna sleep,

ARRGH!

Staring at the door,
The baby hates the train but the train just hates them all,
Preach it no more, 
Im sick of fucking hearing about the scumbags and the whores,

Leeches, leeches… EXTINCT!

Dip their bodies into salt so we can dry them out before they rot

Sharkitect

Recorded and mixed by Julian Renzo 
Recorded at Legion Studio Productions, Williamstown, Australia 
Mastered by Jaakko Virtalahde at Virtalahde Mastering Studios, Finland
Artwork by Clair Breyley

LEAVE ME HERE FOR THESE RANCID FIENDS 
THEY’RE GOING TO RIP US APART 
HEAD TO TOE WE’LL BE SKINNED TO BONE 
THEY’RE GOING TO RIP OUT OUR SOUL 
EAT IT TO FUCK WITH THEIR OWN 
LIE TO US ‘CAUSE WE’RE TOO FUCKED TO TRUST 
YOU’RE NEVER GONNA FORGET 
DYING TO THE SOUND OF YOUR OWN SALVATION 

PUT YOURSELVES IN THE EYES OF HISTORY 

WHY CAN’T I FIND AN EASY WAY 
TO FUCKING PUT MYSELF INTO THE DISTANCE 
I NEVER WANTED MORE JUST SOMETHING DIFFERENT 
SO FUCKING GET OUT OF THE WAY 

I SEE YOU’VE FOUND YOURSELF LOOKING FOR PIECES 

THINKING WON’T HELP 
YOU NEED TO FIND 
PARTS TO BUILD YOUR FUCKING LIFE 
YOU CLAIM THERE’S NO TIME 
BUT IN DEATH WE WILL THRIVE 
I’M NOT ABOUT TO BURN THROUGH LIES 
I’D RATHER FUCKING DIE 

FRANTIC 

THE MIND EXPLORES 
GRAB YOU BY YOUR NECK AND DRAG YOU LIKE A BAG OF SNAKES 
VOICES HAUNT YOU, FEED YOU AND 
LEAVE YOU TO ROT, YOU’RE POISON 

SOW YOUR EYES SO LIFE CAN SEE 
INTO YOUR SOUL THAT’S SO EMPTY 
YOU ARE A LIAR SO 
SHUT YOUR MOUTH ITS FULL OF SHIT 
STILL NO ONE’S LISTENING 
YOU ARE A LIAR SO 
WE’LL SEND YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL 
OPEN YOUR EARS YOU STILL WON’T HEAR 
WE’RE NOT THE ONES YOU FUCKING FEAR 
YOU ARE A LIAR SO 
WE’LL SEND YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL

SIr Seizure

Recorded and mixed by Julian Renzo 
Recorded at Legion Studio Productions, Williamstown, Australia 
Mastered by Jaakko Virtalahde at Virtalahde Mastering Studios, Finland 
Artwork by Clair Breyley

HEY THERE PRETTY LADY 
HAVE YOU EVER SEEN CRAZY? 
A MADMAN MAYBE? 
THEY SAID YOU WOULD BREAK THE WORLD 
THE MINUTE YOU EMERGE FROM YOUR FUCKING ROOM 

BECOME THE CROWD 
SHINE BRIGHT NEGLECTED ON 
GREET THE WORLD 
IT WILL WELCOME YOU INTO AN AGE OF OUR HATE 
BREATHE YOUR FIRST AND FINAL GASP OF AIR 
CAN YOU (FEEL DESPAIR)? 
GRAB YOU (WATCH YOU WEAR) 
ERADICATE YOU FROM YOURSELF 
THERE IS SOMETHING LEFT IN HERE 
THERE IS NOTHING LEFT BUT FEAR 

YOU CAN ROT 
BE AN OBJECT WITHOUT A THOUGHT 
OR LET YOURSELF GO FREE 

BRING YOUR OFFSPRING TO FORM A LINE 
THEY ARE HEADING FOR CATASTROPHE 
THE EYES DENY SO THE MIND CAN’T SEE 

THE SUN WON’T SHINE WHEN YOUR WORLD IS DIM 
MOTHERFUCKER MY HEAD IS RUNNING A MESS 
LIKE RAGE SET AT DESIRE 
TO BREAK THESE CHAINS WE MUST BE OBEDIENT 

AND I CANNOT TAKE THIS 
OVERPOWERING 
AND I WILL NOT ENDURE THIS 
OVERPOWERING, OVERPOWERING, OVERPOWERING, OVERPOWERING 

DISTRESS 
D’FUCKING STRESS 
CAN YOU FEEL THAT CHILL IN YOUR SPINE? 
IT’S THE FRESH BREEZE OF THE WORLD WE’VE LEFT BEHIND 

AND SO WE GROW 

TURN THEIR SHIT 
INTO THE WORDS WE SPIT 
THEY TURN THEIR SHIT 
INTO THE WORDS WE SPIT

Genghis Khan't

Filthy math-punk from Melbourne, Australia

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