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Complicator

by Fuck Eyes

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  • Fuck Eyes-Complicator 12-song cassette (FW002)
    Cassette + Digital Album

    Detroit's Fuck Eyes first release, this 12 song cassette comes in one of three colors, and is limited to 100.

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1.
Social Death 02:15
you wont pick me apart and I wont talk you to death you're not a vulture and I'm not a pile of flesh I'm trapped in a grave and all your words are worms no more pretty faces underneath the dirt isolation always a social skeleton the fun was never real and you just cant deal I wont be seen It's a pointless dream invisible anxiety it's just not for me fake smiles wont call you on the phone what will you do when you're alone I wont be like the rest I want to die a social death
2.
it looks so nice a bleak design their holy crimes up in lights I want to look into the past see neon eyes and a plastic death stained glass still shatters an open mind's an open sore there's cracks in my reflection your face in broken mirrors I look into the past I see it all so clear in dreams I haunt myself there's no one else leave a light on for me so I can blow it out
3.
Frozen Face 02:04
I see green eyes in dreams at night so hard to ignore it's cold frustration forming that frozen face a complete waste always on my mind and I cant hide it's ice those lips cant take one glimpse it's bleak it's gray it never goes away now
4.
let's start another generation it's all forming in my mind and I don't sleep at night we have no control in our vision I wont grow old generation generation self destruction self destruction now we're going down there's no control now there are no words to this song I cant be wrong
5.
Control Ray 02:28
blank tubes dominate shifting thoughts to an empty state don't need your telepathic interference cant resist your mental insistence I don't mind your control ray I'm not on a frequency no one will tune into me mind control in invisible spectrum I obey your psychic persuasion
6.
Non Natus 02:48
I live but I was never born it's a cut in your gut take me out stitch you up in my eyes you're a crime there's no future in your lies it's ok it's a way out of here world of fear no one wants a broken key break the lock suspend the dream
7.
life's a death camp you're a fly on the wall black eyes turn me on I'm not the only one there's something in your eyes that turns the violence on
8.
Electrocute 02:05
sending shocks to my brain now things don't seem the same I want a negative charge but there's a better way nine volts from your heart are tearing me apart electric currents in my head today electrons on your palms your hands wont do no harm I want a negative charge and your electric parts
9.
it's a dream that never goes away nightmare in disguise for all to see it's a crime that I'm still in your eyes in the dark is where I saw the light psychic puke spreads across the room it's the vibe that will spell my doom old black worms shriveled in the sun all these humans look quite crippled
10.
No Receiver 02:28
I try to explain but I'm a dream they hear my words but they're meaningless I see a light and they stomped it out on a broken line without a hope no receiver I try to relate but I'm a ghost psychic connection there's no one close if you a hear a voice then it's a scream if you receive I wont believe
11.
punks in a grave on Saturday night cracked the lid now nothing is right out of the ground they're never going to stop and by the way, send more cops look out now, they want your head back to life, return of the dead d e a d dead
12.
I don't want to say a word conversation is a curse talking is a waste of time it's a song in the dark

about

video for the song "Quite Crippled" included with the download of the album

credits

released May 17, 2012

Mike Prezzato-vocals, guitars, bass
Ryan Radtke-drums
Natasha Beste-additional vocals
April Novak-cover model

recorded and mixed at Tuebor Recordings, Hamtramck, MI

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Fuck Eyes Detroit, Michigan

"Spits/Reatard drenched garage punk with hooks galore" -MaximumRocknRoll

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