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Bruised Demos

by Confused Youth

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Wrenched into the world, deanesthetized, Blurry images fight their way through halfway opened eyes Awakened by alarm, fifteen minutes of hygiene Twenty minutes of eating, thirty seconds to the door. I looked outside, I looked into the eyes Of the impersonal mob I've seen a thousand times before Feeling under covers like books on a shelf, If we're scared of one another, Must be scared of ourself, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, We need a gathering instead. Drink drink in the badland, liquid bread for the poor Another member of the crowd goes down to drown at the liquor store Choose your escape in the heartland Of products and demand when you feel like a wasp in the swarm You gotta get away anyway that you can. More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, We need a gathering instead. Wrenched into the world, deanesthetized, Blurry images fight their way through halfway opened eyes Awakened by alarm, fifteen minutes of hygiene Twenty minutes of eating, thirty seconds to the door. I looked outside, I looked into the eyes Of the impersonal mob I've seen a thousand times before Feeling under covers like books on a shelf, If we're scared of one another, Must be scared of ourself, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, I said... More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, More than just another crowd, We need a gathering instead.
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I was living my life, it was going pretty well Then something happened, and turned it into a confusing hell It was called growing up. It was obvious to tell That if I didn't think of something, I'll be on the verge to fail I've seen people and friends doing nothing with their lives Looking like they'll be better off if they all had a knife The clock is ticking out, but will you ever take it? And if you hesitate, you might not ever make it My father always said to me that you've gotta have a plan Looked to society, never gave me a helping hand Now my father's words are slowing coming into sight God, it sucks to be right My father always said to me that you've gotta have a plan Looked to society, never gave me a helping hand Now my father's words are slowing coming into sight God, it sucks to be right

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Twitch - vocals/guitar | Pancho - bass | Loser - drums

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released May 23, 2013

Recorded April 10 to May 21, 2013. © 2013 Skars.
Recording, Mixing, Mastering, Art Work & Design by Andres Perez.
All lyrics by Andres Perez, all music performed by Skars. Except Find Your Way, lyrics written by Jason DeVore, originally performed by Authority Zero, and The Crowd, lyrics written by Tim Armstrong, originally performed by Operation Ivy.

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Confused Youth San Antonio, Texas

Just a punk band from San Antonio, TX.

Twitch - vox, guitar
Loser - vox, bass
Pancho - drums

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