World of Snakes
by Spread Thin
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So Much Hate
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So Much Hate
02:00
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Tantrum!
Everyone is throwing a fucking tantrum!
Fuck!
You disagree with me
I hate you
I can't take any criticism.
I take it, straight to the heart.
As if you were stabbing me.
I'll never see your ways.
Friends, Torn
Families, Split
This is the future, this is the future.
This is the future, so much fucking hate.
I'm all in, I'm ready for you to fucking lose it.
Because you're weak, afraid, scared of conflict
with no resolution.
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Factory Job
02:00
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Work for pay to live or die
Fuck this factory job
Break my back to waste my time
Fuck this factory job
Extend your hours by stealing mine
Fuck this factory job
If I stay here I'll fucking never be fine
Slave to the game
It's drained all ambition
I've lost my mind
And sense of worth
Turnarounds
But I'm still here
Strapped to concrete
One way out
Everyday it all comes crashing through,
But there’s no choice when I have shit to prove
I won’t be the slave that you want me to be
I will take my time that you take from me
I have my goals set in stone
You can’t squander my life
I'm living for a reason
And that reason's not to die
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Gaslit
01:52
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I can't stand to watch, you doing this to yourself
You say you don't wanna die,
so why are you pumping in anything and everything?
If this is what you wanna do, I'll back the fuck off
It's such a waste, you have everything to lose.
I've tried to help over and over again
but I keep getting dragged through the shit
Hopeless, am I wasting my time?
Pollution, runs rampant in your mind
Disrespected, but I still respect you
So help me, to help you
I'm not giving up because you mean the world to me.
I'm hoping that one day you'll see and make it back to me.
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4. |
Know What's Bullshit?
02:17
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You know what's bullshit?
We work all fucking day, have no time for ourselves.
It's all slavery with extra steps
But we still do it, because we were fucking told.
This is how life is.
We're born to break.
At the end of the day what are you thinking?
I can't wait to live this same shit again.
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Unjustified
00:59
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Is this a dream? A fantasy?
It all seems like shit to me.
I can't run, or hide.
Pressurized anger just building inside.
I! LIE! Just to keep you safe from me
We all, Die! Don't worry about when and why.
In the end it's either win or lose.
I feel like I get it but I have no clue.
I wish I knew what to say
But my stupid fucking brain is always in the way.
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Friendly Deception
03:05
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Oh look at you! Kissing ass, just to save face.
Your head is heavy, heart is empty.
Somehow I still thought you cared.
Just come out and show off, the miserable creature that rages within.
I can't believe I fell for your shit.
Nothing but red flags and piss in the wind.
Fuck you for what you did to me.
I hope someone smashes in your teeth.
I hope you like the taste of resentment.
Die fucking slow
I hope its something that you've never felt before.
I truly won't feel better until you're fucking deceased.
Friendly Deception
It happens each and every day
World of snakes
I feel it's never gonna change.
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Nailed
02:05
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Put him on a pedestal.
High above the rest of the world.
It bothers me every day.
Everywhere I go I see his stupid fucking face.
Christ and anti-christ, one in the same.
You are nailed down just as much as him.
Put me in the ground
Where I'll sleep safe and sound
It bothers you everyday
Knowing I'm living, and don't wanna be saved
Christ and anti-christ, one in the same.
You are nailed down just as much as him.
I stopped believing in fairy tales when I turned fucking five.
What the fuck are you thinking?
You have the world in the palm of your hands?
This world is in fucking shambles,
Religious enforcers are to blame!
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Moodswings
01:29
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It's just another one of those days
I don't wanna talk I have nothing to say
I'm just going through the motions
Why am I filled with so much God damn emotion?
This rollercoaster never ends!
I never know exactly how I should feel
Pacing, raging, my heart is always fucking racing
So stay the fuck out of my way
I'm not sure if I'll ever be okay
Maybe tomorrow will be better
At least I hope for your own sake
Why am I like this?
I wanna feel on top of the world
But the liftoff never comes
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Listen Up!
02:23
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What have we become?
A former shell of ourselves
A living hell where we dwell?
Fuck all the homeless let's create some more!
Drain the world of all it has
Fuck future generations
Are we to blame?
No, it must be the children.
Are you listening to youselves?
It's disgusting what comes out of your mouths
I used to hate everyone,
but now I know it's only people like you.
Division among us
Even rome fell to the ground.
So listen up, this is what it's gonna be
Look to the future, what the fuck do you see?
Did greed run rampant, tear our nation apart?
Did we find our wrongdoings and pick ourselves up?
So Listen up!
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about
Spread Thin is a Wisconsin hardcore quartet fusing powerviolence, grind and sludge into a hostile and indignant opus of aggression for fans of Weekend Nachos, Gel, Spy, and Rotting Out.
Demonstrating earnest lyrics with fervent delivery, vocalist Ben Deml thrashes through raucous, scraping guitars wielded by guitarist Alex Dewall. An acute focus on syncopation of the rhythm section is executed by the chaotic, strategic percussion of drummer Tristan Wells and the garish, lively bass arrangements of bassist Bryan W. Fleming.
Unapologetic and impassioned, Spread Thin defines a volition of candor in their songwriting and live performances with forthright emotion and presentation.
Spread Thin is:
Alex DeWall - Guitar
Ben Deml - Vocals
Bryan W. Fleming - Bass/Vocals
Tristan Wells - Drums
Demonstrating earnest lyrics with fervent delivery, vocalist Ben Deml thrashes through raucous, scraping guitars wielded by guitarist Alex Dewall. An acute focus on syncopation of the rhythm section is executed by the chaotic, strategic percussion of drummer Tristan Wells and the garish, lively bass arrangements of bassist Bryan W. Fleming.
Unapologetic and impassioned, Spread Thin defines a volition of candor in their songwriting and live performances with forthright emotion and presentation.
Spread Thin is:
Alex DeWall - Guitar
Ben Deml - Vocals
Bryan W. Fleming - Bass/Vocals
Tristan Wells - Drums
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released July 26, 2024
Music Written by: Spread Thin
Lyrics Written by: Ben Deml
Engineered by: Bryan W. Fleming
Mixed/Mastered by: Will Hirst (Restraining Order/Gate 4 Studio)
Artwork by: Alyssa Servizzi
Music Written by: Spread Thin
Lyrics Written by: Ben Deml
Engineered by: Bryan W. Fleming
Mixed/Mastered by: Will Hirst (Restraining Order/Gate 4 Studio)
Artwork by: Alyssa Servizzi
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Spread Thin La Crosse, Wisconsin
Spread Thin is a Wisconsin hardcore quartet fusing powerviolence, grind and sludge into a hostile and indignant opus of aggression for fans of Weekend Nachos, Gel, Spy, and Rotting Out.
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