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The Day After Christmas
05:56
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Might die from the drugs but I wont feel the pain
A needle tears a hole and it flows in my veins
Living full tilt with no looking back
Not living a lie with a monkey on my back
In so many ways I wish I were more like you
With nothing to lose and total freedom of will
In so many ways I wish I were more like you
Already in a grave and already killed
I can’t forget what it all meant for me
I can’t remember what it was like to free
The time has blurred so many lines
But the pains still here and its all mine
In so many ways I wish I were more like you
With nothing gain but a cheap thrill
In so many ways I wish I were more like you
Already in a grave and already killed
This empty feeling is far from divine
This lament is trapped now in time
I wish I could find a way to let go
I wish I could find a way to let you know
In so many ways I wish I were more like you
With nothing to lose and total freedom of will
In so many ways I wish I were more like you
Already in a grave and already killed
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Entry Point
04:44
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I’ve got to get something off of my chest
There’s no denying your role in this mess
You are the patron saint of double standards
Spewing out filth and meaningless words
You accuse me of corrupting your soul
When I was just filling a hole
I’ve got to get out and have some sanity
I’ve got to get out and be free
Free from your endless unhappiness
And this constant unending stress
You accuse me of corrupting your soul
When I was just filling a hole
I’ve got to get something off of my chest
There’s no denying your role in this mess
You are the patron saint of double standards
Spewing out filth and meaningless words
You accuse me of corrupting your soul
When I was just filling a hole
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Chloroform
05:20
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Got another headache
They never seem to fade
Got another headache
They never seem to fade
I’ve dizziness, fatigue
But I was forewarned
I’m praying for unconsciousness
But I was forewarned
I’ve just encountered your true form
I’m suffocating, I’m suffocating
You’re chloroform
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Dehumanized
04:56
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I want to tear the words from your throat
But I stagger through the pain with little hope
How can I adjust to your constant disgust?
Why don’t you give in a admit its unjust?
It’s all about you, always about you
I’ve been dehumanized
Am I impossible to love or are you that cold?
This song and dance has always been old
How can I adjust to your constant disgust?
Why don’t you give in a admit its unjust?
It’s all about you, always about you
I’ve been dehumanized
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Hard Mean On
04:03
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I’ve got a hard mean on
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Self-Medication
06:12
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I’ve got a few memories I want to repress
I’ve got a few issues that I need to address
I’ll kill a few brain cells and strengthen the herd
One thing for certain satisfaction assured
I’ve got to keep drinking so I can’t feel the pain
I’ve got to keep drinking so I can live again
Give me a drink - Quick – I don’t feel pain
Give me a drink – Quick – I don’t’ feel anything
Keep the drinks coming until I can’t even think
I’ve got a certain fever and I know the cure
Anything numbing as long as it’s pure
Some liquid refreshment to ease all the pains
A little bit of courage to face all these dreams
I’ve got to keep drinking so I can’t feel the pain
I’ve got to keep drinking so I can live again
Give me a drink - Quick – I don’t feel pain
Give me a drink – Quick – I don’t’ feel anything
Keep the drinks coming until I can’t even think
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Exit Strategy
04:10
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Sit alone with a knife at my wrist
I would’ve tried a bullet but I already missed
I’m tired of trying to make your ends meet
I’m tired of trying…at all
I’m one bad day away, one bad day away
From killing you, and killing me
Sit alone with a knife at my wrist
I would’ve tried a bullet but I already missed
I’m tired of trying to make your ends meet
I’m tired of trying…at all
I’m one bad day away, one bad day away
From killing you, and killing me
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Wishing Well
04:34
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You can wish, you can pray
But your wasting you time
No answers are coming
Except maybe lies
You just keep wishing for a better life
You don’t lift a finger to make it right
You just keep praying for your better life
You’ll do anything to avoid this fight
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Heart of Lead
08:12
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My Regret
07:15
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I wish I wasn’t such coward so I could speak my mind
I wish I wasn’t hiding what I think and feel all the time
I wish I could stand up, speak out, and be myself
I wish I could stop thinking and hurting or be someone else
My only regret
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I’m running on empty
I’m running out of time
I’m running out of patience
And I’m not fine!
You said you loved me but its nothing but lies
My tank is dry, I’m empty inside.
Self-esteem, sanity, and pride.
You’ve taken everything, everything
Are you satisfied?
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Domestic Dispute
05:04
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I really wish you would learn this lesson
And do what takes to fix this depression
Your son doesn’t hate you and neither do I
I’m tired of listening to you do nothing but cry
Crawl off the cross and say what you mean
I’m not guessing all day what’s making you scream
Get over yourself and say what you want
Stop playing the martyr and make this nightmare stop
I wish you’d listen to single word I’ve said
I’m tired of being in and seeing nothing but red
You’ve taken my soul and flushed it away
My only prayer is for death every day
Crawl off the cross and say what you mean
I’m not guessing all day what’s making you scream
Get over yourself and say what you want
Stop playing the martyr and make this nightmare stop
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Servant/Savior
05:17
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Stop dropping your baggage on my steps
Your acting like a person possessed
I can take any more of this constant dependence
I can cure you obsessions or things make sense
I’m not your servant
I’m not your savior
I don’t care about your daily anxiety
I’ve got enough of my own to deal with already
I can take any more of this constant dependence
I can cure you obsessions or things make sense
I’m not your servant
I’m not your savior
I don’t want to hear about your issues of intimacy
I don’t want to hear about your conspiracies
I can take any more of this constant dependence
I can cure you obsessions or things make sense
I’m not your servant
I’m not your savior
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