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The Working Stiff's Guide to Self​-​Destruction

by Craned Neck

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1.
Freemasons 04:01
God damn these people God damn this state God damn this life I’d build my own But I don’t have the tools Or the time Or the interest Live alone Never speak Sleep forever Fuck it
2.
Generations of progress Decades of civility Eons of evolution Still all we do is Scream and yell and bitch and groan and shit and howl and piss and moan and fuck We’re nothing more than bellowing gorillas with short, straight blonde hair Beating our chests at every manager we see So much entitled degeneracy Just scream and yell and bitch and groan and shit and howl and piss and moan and fuck And now you know the answer Of how much a man can take Before your pissing matches Finally take hold and light that fuse And you never know when the long fuse blows 😉
3.
Membershit 02:07
What does it take to be a member What do you want from me Hide away the piss Relieve yourself of the blame And you’ll never have to feel guilty What does it take to be a member Besides all the apathy Shunning all the outcasts Lack of damage control Redefining the meaning of free The only way to keep them loving is to suck their dicks like you owe them money It’s an endless ride where you’re never secure One slight objection and you’re out the fucking door You’ll talk to anyone just to cure the itch Better hope them high school cliques don’t make you their bitch FUCKING WORTHLESS BULLSHIT CLIQUES
4.
Burn yourself to the ground No one will put you out Waste your time Waste your life In service to whom you despise Claw away at each day Until your hand’s a bloody stump Fuck the toll Drink it all You won’t survive the fall
5.
Fake Names 03:53
Playing all these bars Counting all these stars People are just stairs And someone’s got to fall The need to create Always takes second place Stunt your own growth Endlessly shill and debase Endless simping, endless playing, begging to be seen Desperate longing for mentions in a local magazine This fucking music bullshit’s never for the lame and meek Cause everything’s a business and I’m putting in my two weeks Putting on fake names Cause you have to play the game For a taste of validation You can’t give yourself without fame But it’s funny how I bleat Words coming from a deadbeat Who saw fit to name his own project After a fucking street You wanted to be known Well fucker, now you are It’s 2am and you still can’t go home
6.
Dissociative 04:19
Nothing will be enough I’ve spent the last five years Walking on already broken eggshells For an end I knew wasn’t there You decided I don’t deserve a home For minor transgressions Exploding over the smallest grievance No answer is acceptable A complete lack of perspective Fuck your “tough love” There’s only apathy and bitterness Weak, childlike reality Nothing will be enough No breaking of the endless cycle No matter what I could not factor Even slightly in your life I have become all I hate in others There is no future My life is a limping, whining dog Take it out back
7.
Cosmic Shrug 02:46
The choices you make are not your own The choices you make are not your own The choices you make are not your own Pissing on someone else’s tombstone Annihilate yourself Tear down what you’ve built Before others do it for you Take control Phantoms wait for you to show Feeding off of your denial Bellies filling up with bile Screaming curses in your ear Annihilate yourself Tear down what you’ve built Before others do it for you Take control of your destruction
8.
It’s someone else’s fault for what you do By living, they provoke you To defend what you don’t understand Showing off your gun collection Antagonize to get attention Praying for blood on your hands And everyone’s a fucking tard because you hate to be wrong (I know how you work) And everyone is telling lies and they’re making you fall (I know how you work) Sad incel trolling baiters Weak minded adjudicators Double down, become the clown Everything you are is fake Useless slogans with no meaning Just random words that sound appealing We go one, we go all off the cliff You can tie anything to anything Have it mean anything you want In your constipated, ratfucking reality More and more are left screaming and More and more are left bleeding While pseudointellectuals Shoot their guns and start screeching about How the corpses are violent As the faithful stand there cheering Not giving a single shit About the gun pointed at the back of their heads You can say anything when no one’s listening But you know they’ll start listening And then they’ll start acting And when that ticking clock strikes midnight We know you’ll say nothing
9.
We only build things to watch them fall apart You want to burn it all before it even starts Just so you can walk into the open fire As constant epiphany becomes your sole desire Pity won’t make you feel less alone Pity won’t make you feel less alone All for the high of feeling low And now you’re there again Do you fucking feel better now? Now everyone you know is alienated and let down But you know just the thing to turn your whole life around If that plan doesn’t work, you know the next one will Until time is the only thing that you have left to kill Now you’ve discovered the truth Now you’ve discovered the truth Why you do what you do And how it’s not all you Do you fucking feel better now? When you feel the excess Everything else feels bland Kill off your solipsism And run while you still can There is more than this There is always more than this You need to break out of this Do you fucking feel better now? Because I do The purge is through I will outlive you All'alba, vincerò

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Recorded February 22 - March 25, 2021

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released July 16, 2021

All songs written and recorded by Dinkus McScrub
Mixed and mastered by Lord Throbulator

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