The Upload

Lyrics: 
We all got snakes in our lifes. 
We don't know what to do with them. 
Seems like all they do is cry. 
When you don't wanna go through again. 

I don't got that kind of time. (x4) 

I don't feel like hearing that right now. 
They sneak their way in somehow. 
It's just like a snake in the grass. 
Can't see their reflection on glass. 

I don't got that kind of time. (x4) 

Crawl out of my life. (x4) 

Crawl. 

I don't got that kind of time (x4)

Snakob

Written by our very own Zach Mottler (bassist)
Lyrics: 

LBJ got himself in a mess
He's loooking to put our nation to the test 
Herbacidal gasses and Napalm
Capitalism strikes vietnam 
When uncle sam blantly points at you 
for resons no one knew
In a nuclear age what could you do ? 

The draft will make use of every mothers son 
and there was no way out till the job was done
be it, a faggot with flat swollen feet
A junkie or a scholarship athelete 
You'll conform without your liberal songs
They'll cut your hair you grew so long
Forced to fight the commie Vietkong 

Surely Kennedy had died in vain 
when they colored the streets with his brains
No lessons learned in the decades passed
Maybe with another atomic blast...

Across new borders you will be sent
deep into an inferno decent 
forsaken by folks at home 
In complete chaos you'll stand alone 
You lived a life of innocent fun
Then at eighteen they gave you the gun
to fight and die under the Laotian sun.




Recorded Live at Rad Pro Studios in Ontario, CA

Unknown album (7/20/2016 8:00:35 PM)

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