Midwest doom-ridden thrash punk, the first four releases in one place, cheap and easy, with a 12 page booklet with all of the lyrics and art from the vinyl releases. Limited to 300 repress, 200 of which went to the band. Other than the sticker on the front, this is exactly the same as the first pressing.
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lyrics
Not enough time in the day, can't stop thinking about my friends
But they wanted to be dead, and now they are nobody's anything anymore
Was there a moment in that final time?
Did you think about anyone but yourself?
Making it harder for others to cope
Now that you are gone, we will never know
Sometimes when I think back on that day
I tell myself you didn't know it was loaded
Still, you ended up getting blown away
Everyone else left to pick up the pieces
Just kill yourself slowly like everyone else
Don't be a fool and put a gun to your head
Press on and do the best that you can
Why be a wimp and die by your own hand?
Put that noose away and get down from that chair
Don't commit suicide, there is still something left
The world will spit you out when it's done
Maybe if we're lucky, we'll die having fun
Little was known, but an overdose occured
You were trying so hard, but still death came
Again, left to wonder if purposeful or not
Yet it seems to matter less everyday
All that matters is I once had some friends
Who I wish I could have helped
But I'm not sure there is anything I could say
That would have changed anything anyway
Shoegaze overdosing on meth and caffeine pills. Every release on Cloudrat's discography is a different flavor of insanity. This one is rocky road with a twist of antifreeze. Ghuughra