OLD SHIT EP

by Terror Nullius

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here's three song that we recorded ages ago like last year or something but hadn't uploaded for whatever reason so here you go.

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released September 24, 2016

Zane - guitar, vocals.
Tim - bass, vocals.
Crispin - drums, vocals.

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Track Name: Possessed
Bruised hips, chew up lips.
I can't stand ya utter shit
Don't mind dyin’ if they're the words that you spit.

Maybe I deserve to be killed.
Maybe I deserve to be free.
Maybe I'm too possessed to share my demons, baby.

Disinfect your eyes scum dog.
Punchin’ the ground at rock bottom.
I’ll kill ya woman and kill ya mind.

Maybe I deserve to be killed.
Maybe I deserve to be free.
Maybe I'm too possessed to share my demons, baby.
Track Name: Dead Brain
Don’t let me turn out like that.
Loosing my memory
Loosing my mind
I might as well…
Shouldn’t even be alive

Dead brain.
Demented.
Dead brain.

Can’t function at all.
Can’t be left alone.
You’ll end up walking into traffic.
Is that the dementia,
Or is that just you?
Just trying to finish the job.
Can’t wipe your arse.
Without a helping hand.
Does that sound like a life that you could stand?

You could be 65.
You could be 30.
No-one really knows what causes it.
Nobody knows how to cure it.
If you get it, then you’re stuck with it.
Getting worse and worse.
Getting worse and worse.

Dead brain.
Demented.
Dead brain.

Can’t function at all.
Can’t be left alone.
You’ll end up walking into traffic.
Is that the dementia,
Or is that just you?
Just trying to finish the job.
Can’t wipe your arse.
Without a helping hand.
Does that sound like a life that you could stand?
Track Name: PTO
Do all of the work, get none of the money.
Your boss is a cunt, he’s fuckin’ money-hungry.

Day after day getting harder and harder.
Visions of the future getting darker and darker.

Don’t tell me that you want nothing.
I can see in your eyes that you’re looking for something.

Day after day getting harder and harder.
Visions of the future getting darker and darker.

The cost of the rent is getting higher and higher.
My pay's already shit, it's getting shitter and shitter.
My dreams and ambitions getting weaker and weaker.
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