Socially Dysfunctional EP

by Like No Tomorrow

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released March 3, 2015

Art - Drums
Brad - Bass
Kevin - Guitar
Matt - Vocals

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Track Name: Deathwish
Got a hand full of pills
Don't know what they are
Going 95 behind the wheel of a car
Case of beer
Underneath my feet
A date with the devil
What a fucking treat
I've got a deathwish
Yes I do
Deathwish
You should too
I've got a deathwish
yes I do
Deathwish
Gonna turn blue
I play around with guns
When they're fully loaded
Don't be suprised
To find my head exploded
I'll welcome death
With open arms
Life to me
Has no more charm
I'm sniffing chemicals
don't know what they are
Going 95
Behind the wheel of a car
I'll welcome death
With open arms
Life to me
Has no more charm
I'm just a razorblade away
From calling it a fucking day
Track Name: Off Her Meds
Thought for sure id found the one
Together we had so much fun
Should have known it wouldn't last
It ended with a shotgun blast
Found her lying on her bed
Nothing but a sea of red
Didn't get to say goodbye
You're never too high to die
Off her meds
Now shes dead
She went off her meds
Thought for sure i'd found the one
Together we had so much fun
Should have known it wouldn't last
It ended with a shotgun blast
Now I spend my waking days
Hanging out beside her grave
Wondering what could have been
Suicide is not a sin
Track Name: 21st Century Howard Hughes
I'll disappear for months at a time
Solitary confinement for no crime
Isolation is my best friend
Nagging me until the bitter end
I'm a 21st century Howard Hughes
Don't even wanna hear the news
Its the life that I choose
Family and friends have given up
I don't care I could give a fuck
With the weight of the world off my back
I'll get myself back on track
Track Name: Socially Dysfunctional
Walk down the street
Wont look in their eyes
Most people that I meet
I despise
I hear the whispers
Behind my back
They talk shit
About what I lack
I'm socially dysfunctional
I stick out
While trying to blend in
A target on my back
I just cant win
Society has no
place for me
Six feet under
Is where I'm gonna be