Kids

by Kids.

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released 23 November 2010
Recorded By Arthur Rizk @ Gloom Studios
Dead Format/Boy Milk Records

Kids:
Sean - Vocals
Squid - Drums
Drew - Guitar
Rickey - Bass
Bear - Guitar

dontbookkids@gmail.com

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tags: fast hardcore heavy nepa stoner thrash Pennsylvania

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Track Name: Upstairs and to The Left...
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Track Name: They Call Me "Twotone" Now.
You healed the sick; the poor. Any two-bit fuck tripped on his feet. You forgave Thomas, and bullshit Peter. You even raised Lazarus from the fucking dead. You left me to hang like rotting meat as blood dried at my feet. All my life I followed you, but where were you when I needed you the most? - Written By Bear
Track Name: Red Whiskey
Day one without; I broke the mirror in a public restroom so I didn't have to see my tear soaked face. Week one without you; I moved up and out from immature brat to being another lost cause with a drinking problem. Month one without you; I'm still empty and a fool. Month two without you; I'm callous and cold. Colder than the hand I held. Month three without you. Month four without you. Month five without you; I can almost forget the smell of death on your breath. - Written by Sean
Track Name: 500 Buck$
Sharing is daring, scaring is caring. We know what's best for you. We're the only ones to help you. Snort and squeal. Wallow and gain. If you were in our shoes you'd mostly do the same. We are a need. We are a must. You made us fat. In hogs we trust. - Written By Bear
Track Name: Animals!
We are just animals feasting off each others hormones to impress you. Animals searching for carnage, searching for a piece of meat. Animals fighting one another for the right to breed. No need for emotions. All we want, all we want is your flesh and raw fornication. - Written By Sean
Track Name: Gods (I Ride My Bike On Rooftops)
My heroes have left me. My breath is unworthy to take on the masses. Numbers on numbers; counting. No cross to bare. So will they even fucking hear me? Our heroes are dead. They left us to fend for our lives. In our eyes we're dead, so who cares? - Written By Bear
Track Name: Ch'kiela
I've escape reality once again hiding behind comic books and music. Drowning out the world with my imagination and the soundtrack to the best of memories. Like our trips to Coney Island when you sat me on your shoulders. The nicknames we gave everyone. The laughter, the banter, and the arguments. An influence with your negatives and positives. I am you. Drink to black out. Think to back out. You think you failed your family, but we failed you. - Written By Sean.
Track Name: Cobra Fuck
Lasting revelation; I've been covered in lacerations. I listen to their cries. I cover up the scars. I will never follow footsteps made in foreign soil. - Written By Drew
Track Name: Cobra Fuck Cabana
It's just a thousand frozen blankets, a sea of pure regret. A hoard of broken hearts with problems not content. We litter with the hate and try to swallow fear. We're the voice of broken glass. We're shattered. A thousand empty promises built up around lies. A hundred lovely words and I fumble every line. And I try to forget.
- Written By Drew
Track Name: Cobra Fuck (Revisited)
You filthy pretender! You wear a mask made of flesh and the blood of a stranger. You cast your thoughts on ideal words. You let the masses feed on your mindless portrait. - Written By Drew
Track Name: I Go To Rainbow Mt. To Pick Up Bitches
Those extensions are just markers for trappers in hopes you slip in their hands. A trophy to show the land. You're empty, shallow and sad. A display worth mourning, but we smile and praise. The death of yourself; the birth of someone else. Oh god, what have you done? - Written By Bear
Track Name: Syndi-Kate
Kill me. Rape me. Stone me. Burn me. Use me. Make me. I want my eyes on you till they dry and bleed down my face pass my tongue. I swear it's salvation. - Written By Bear
Track Name: Mertle Beach...Murder Beach
Two stories isn't that long of a way down. I sure as hell can't tie a knot too well. I'm so lonesome I could cry. - Written By Sean
Track Name: My Big, Fat, Boogaloo Ass.
Nights like these could be better spent than spilling my seed to internet women. Drinking energy drinks to keep awake. Drinking too much, too much red bull. Sulking over girls with boyfriends and writing emotionless rants. - Written By Sean