DESCRIPTION:
Debut EP "Paperless Divorce" by hardcore band Deadbeat from Brick, NJ.

Bandcamp:
https://deadbeatnj.bandcamp.com

Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/Deadbeatnj/

0:00-4:12 - Catch The Spit
This fucking community,
Is a fatal cancer.
Everyone bitches,
But doesn't want answers.
You're all caught up in gossip,
Waiting to eat it up.
Instead of enjoying the music,
Everyone wants to be a chump.

I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
All eyes on the shit talkin scene.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
Always putting everyone down.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
No one cares about your insight.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit.
You're nothing more than a fucking joke.

What happened to standing together?
Working as a whole.
As soon as you turn your back,
They're waiting with the knife.
Cowards hiding in fear,
Afraid to come face to face.
Judgmental piece of shit,
You can't make us quit.

Bury me 6 feet deep,
the only way to keep you from me.

I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
All eyes on the shit talkin scene.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
Always putting everyone down.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit,
No one cares about your insight.
I'm so sick of all the bullshit.
You're nothing more than a fucking joke.

This is a message,
To everyone running their mouth.

4:14-5:12 - 58
Waking up every day is a drag,
There's a numbness inside me,
Killing any desire to care.
Killing any desire to care.

Life around me just seems like a rut,
The repeat button is locked in.
The same fake conversation,
With the same fake fucking faces.
The same fake conversation.
With the same fake fucking faces.

We all grinding along,
6 feet in a coffin.

5:14-7:57 Dallas Slaughter (Feat. Dan Cimino)
Day after day I wake up feeling the same,
A growing bitterness always haunting me.

The skies never seem to change,
Always a dark shade of grey.
The only thing I ever feel is hate,
Always pissed off at the world.

Every day that passes feels like a waste,
Like a waste.

No matter where I go bad luck follows me,
Sometimes giving up feels so much sweeter.
I'm starting to think life never gets better,
I'm honestly waiting for my forever.

Fuck this life,
Done with it.

This life taught me how to hate.

Fuck this life,
Done with it.

7:59-end - Lit
Turn down the bullshit,
Crank up the volume.
We'll stop for no one,
No buzz kills welcome.
Crack open some beers,
Break out the shots.
We're just getting started,
Let's get fucking lit.

No time for light weights,
There's no turning back.
Pour me another,
Let's get fucking zwacked.

I'm seeing double,
The suns coming up.
There's a couple floaters,
Let's down these cups.

We'll pound the beers,
All night long.

If you're still standing,
It's time to get the fuck out.

Fucking lit.
Fucking lit.