PISS LIGHTNING, SHIT SUCCESS

by Evenworse

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released 15 October 2010

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tags: acoustic hardcore punk Schweinfurt

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est. 2004
EVENWORSE is a fourpiece of angry kids from Schweinfurt (germany) playing old-school-hardcore with a pissed punk-attitude. get lost.

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Track Name: HEAD OR GUTS
well i'm sorry. but i'm still fuckin here.
all the shit i ate this year.
and all the punches that i took.
don't care my teeth are fuckin crooked.

a goddamn broken man.
still pointing with my broken hand.
won't clean my dirty clothes.
head or guts? well i take both.

no heart, no soul, no birth control.
shat into this world, turned fuckin cold.
fall, crall and fuck things up.
this life is like two girls - one cup.

chew the shit and spit it out.
with anger, fear and always doubt.
loosing sight and lost the track.
life, death, a heartattack.

keep getting fuckin old.
keep stayin fuckin cold.
keep feeling fuckin numb.
everything is said and done.

head or guts. i take both.
Track Name: TIDAL WAVE
and in the end
it's like a breathing town for the walking dead.
there's nothing special.
eccept crowded places for empty heads.

the people starring to the ground
and stupid kids listen to stupid sounds.
the faketan-boys, they do beleive.
and greedy girls on a shopping spree.

they are always moving back and forth
don't really know for what it's fuckin worth.
so colorless in a cold dead street
and there is no hope for you and me.

there are many feet and shopping bags
forget the substance - it fuckin lacks.
we are all trapped in a fucking cage
that's where i find myself in rage.

and i do not hope for a better world for anyone.
in fact, i want my pain to be inflicted on others.
i want no one to escape.

and one day i will strike them down with my bare hands.

we are all dead. but there are a few who are still alive.
they are all fucked. but struggling just to survive.
stay at home. go close the windows and shut the doors.
you don't know. when it it rains, it fuckin pours.

fuck it. stay in your basement and fuckin pray.
on your knees (you) won't find solution in any way.
try to swim. but you can't make it with your heavy limbs.
you are all dead. and michael jackson said "this is it".

and all you have in common with the uncontrolable
and the insane, the vicious and the evil.
all the mayhem you have caused and the other indifference toward it.

a fucked up picture in a golden frame.
i guess things will always be the same.
there will be one fuckin day (when)
a tidal wave just washes you away.

like cats - so fuckin tame.
i guess things will always be the same.
there will be one fuckin day (when)
a tidal wave just washes you away.