Let's waste time together

by Various Artists COMPILATION

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This is our first compilation and it was scheduled to come out tuesday Feb 26th. Due to a serious injury to my friends dog and a quickly accumulating Vet bill we are releasing it early. This comp is PWYC "Pay What You Can" which means you can pay $0 or you can pay $1 to $25.

Any proceeds from this comp are being donate to my friend Reid's dog Harry for his vet bill. read more about it here: www.niagarathisweek.com/article/1583233--harry-s-owners-face-hefty-vet-bill and www.indiegogo.com/projects/harry-needs-your-help?c=home

thanks for the support and get party!


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released February 21, 2013

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Track Name: The Decay - Gaining Weight
I say out loud ' I hate my fucking life'
as I pass out on the floor
gather around, for the encore of advice we don't need.
I think I've seen this scene before

This all looks the same
but now we've all been, gaining weight
I think I, don't feel so great
When I'm sleeping on my face
starting to gain weight
starting to lose faith

twenty something punk scene ex-patriates
no better than the college kids we used to hate
now are you home
are you there
I broke a window, and I swear
this is the last time, I'm doing this
I swear

This all looks the same
but now we've all been, gaining weight
I think I, don't feel so great
When I'm sleeping on my face
starting to gain weight
starting to lose faith

Sleeping through the day,
when I'm up I just walk around,
when i'm up I just try not to talk to people,
cause my head keeps falling off my shoulders
need a hand to keep it tighter
need a hand to keep it on right
Track Name: Torches To Triggers - Stop The Wedding
In this place I find only silence.
Half alive.
Etching owned onto her open eyes.
Wake up and realize...

From the first days of growing up the world to us becoming known.
Beautiful stars colliding.
Still no one taught you to say no.
Forgive me for letting go.

Remember not who you are, not who you were, but who you wanted to be.
Forever free.
It's crumbling like your dreams.
You're kidding me. Now there's a ceremony?

Well I would like to propose a toast!

To the parasite and his host:
To all of us you are a ghost. Nothing but a ghost.

I get it's hard to get what others say.
It's just that you haven't seen the light of day.
It's the fact that he's got you locked away.
Fuck it! We all die alone anyway.
So get hitched and ride out your days til death is looking you in the face.
You'll reminisce about the golden age and feel regret for this mistake.
I'll say it this one last time.

Remember not who you are, not who you were, but who you wanted to be.
Forever free.
To make it right is a dream.
The blind can see you need to stop the wedding.
You need to stop the wedding.
Track Name: The Stereo State - Across The Susquehanna
Tonight I’ll drive 400 miles alone.
And in this pain I’m reacquainted with the records on my radio.
I know you’re tired of all these weeks that I’ve left you alone.
But before the dawn I’m across the Susquehanna coming home.

You say this separation brings you down.
As you drive by city skyline and all the new construction in this town.
Well it might burn a little; we used to be so simple.
I know it’s hard but I’m coming home to you.

Pedal down and I’m out here on my own.
400 miles and singing to these roads.
Tonight I’m feeling so defeated, it’s breaking up my bones.
But I’ll be back before the dawn, across the Susquehanna coming home.

In case my good intentions bring you down…
And you’re feeling so mistreated; lost and all alone, I’m not around.
Well it won’t last forever, this mid-Atlantic weather.
Before the dawn…you know I’m coming home.

Before the sun begins to break across our lawn I will be home.
I will be home.

With the pedal down, I’m out here on my own.
400 miles and singing to these roads.
Tonight I’m feeling so defeated, it’s breaking up my bones.
But I’ll be back before the dawn, across the Susquehanna coming home.

Tonight I’ll drive 400 miles alone.
But before the dawn I’m across the Susquehanna coming home.
Track Name: Dead To Rights - Scars
Is this what they left you with
Tell me how it all works out
Are there any friends left or did they leave at last call
Alone angry and used up did they ever give a fuck
Your feelings of attraction
The motions of a civil action they all carried you
Straight through

Some prick is working the door tonight
Three nights felt like three years
Your attitude and self respect please tell me
Just what the fuck happened
If anything sounds good to you at all
It just sets me up for the fall

Don't get your friends too involved
If there's something to say then say it out loud
I think they've done enough for you
A winning gang of fakes
And it will always be the same and I will always be to blame
Like betting on a horse that dropped dead at the starting gate
Too little too late

Some prick is working the door tonight
Three nights felt like three years
Your attitude and self respect please tell me
Just what the fuck happened
If anything sounds good to you at all
It just sets me up for the fall

"I don't remember what was so fucking special about you."
Track Name: The Penske File - Billboard Happiness
He wears his tie slightly to the left
It covers his heart
His shoes are well kept, but he’s falling apart
As the buttons to his shirt come undone
It’s no question, this man could use some sun
but he’s left that behind, while chasing survival
buying in and selling out

We want you to join in the sold
We want you to fill in that roll
Or maybe you can just fall down onto the wayside
Like heroes credited much too late

She had a plan, scribed in the clouds
She left her feet and was thrown back down
‘this is where you will stay, the concrete’s where you play.’

So pick up that magazine
And read all of the things you’ll never be
Buy that self improvement
We want to see you happy, so happy

Billboard happiness: the tears fall like coins