DESCRIPTION:
This music belongs to me

Album from Melbourne Punk band Everhappens. 2005.
Tracklist
1) V for Vendetta
2) Seed of Knowledge
3) Rice
4) Game of Thrones
5) Just Forget
6) Common Signs
7) Spent
8) Born, Work, Die
9) Challenge
10) Clear Ideas
11) As The Tables Turn
12) Outside
13) Standard
14) Hot Topic

Everhappens was
Olly - Drums Chris B - Bass and Voice Lucas - Guitar and Voice

Lyrics
Look how far you strayed, look how far you've turned from the path but still you ask. Eroding any high ground you had left to prop you up when pax american falls at last. What makes your life worth living? I'm counting down the days until your defeat. When will this wheel stop turning? All this hate you breed but still you reap. Saddled with a war beyond our means, drowning in the soil that corporations bleed. When you can't hold back the tide or just stem the flood of the first and third world governments gaining weight on the diet of blood.

Revolution take a second look, don't you know I can read you like a book? The words that failed to form a sound. Solution god only knows, you defied the chances that arose when education let you down. The school has raped your mind you can't find resolution, evil unfurled how'd it steal its way into the world this grain of salt became a pearl of knowledge unattended, when the hour comes will you defend it, it's you against the world.

Blind the sight in both my eyes open wounds begin to bind together heeled by times disguise. Piece by piece i'm torn apart but you intact my heartfelt apologies and hope born dead unless we try to resist, strive to exist. Within the margins of our proletariat world where we pass our working days all the citizens in graves who dies yet never crossed the line, i'm so helpless when I try to help but damn it, it's your life. Look in my eyes.

Just one more tragic story of forgotten liberty and bread. Our self made purgatories, I'll remember what you said now I'm alone and I plead for one more chance to feel at home without the needs that you have sewn into the fabric of my life now you're loyal to the king upon his throne. Shoved in my face until I consume. Media instructed to deceive. Nightly preaching our impending doom. It's up to us to never leave well enough alone as so I plead for one more chance to feel at home without the needs that you have sewn into the fabric of my life now you're loyal to the king upon his throne until he falls in dissarray like statues born and cast in immolation of options never weighed but your loyalty never waned. But I still remain.

Well i'm not trying to prove that I am right but I'm not sorry for what I did last night this has needed to happen for a long time I hope you got what you want because I got mine. Searching for answers that were never there, is it too much for you to even care? At least I know the fight is over, I hope you hate yourself now that you are sober. Just forget all I did for you, you're over me well I'm over you too. Just forget all I did for you and don't come back because I don't need you. Jealousy, uncertainty, you're acting like the majority of people in this useless place so aggressive when you're off your face. I couldn't care less about what you think especially when you're having a drink. I hope it's all just fun and games for you and your FUCKED up brain.

Exploit allegiance, to what end? Ignore the patriotic musings of your peers like all the years that we spent turned around and used against I disavow that common sign of choices made no longer mine. How can you face me? How can you stand with conscience grown so heavy with the LIES? So on that day that you desist or wave goodbye justify your trust in me self possession is now denied. Grown heavy with the LIES.

We sit alone in my room you borrow my time but we don't speak there's no need just lay by my side. Teen romance minus pants you turn to me again and I see pleasantly the time we have is spent.

They work against me at any chance on any day, convinced that in their world we are just slaves. No incentive to work all day for minimum wage. I a world like this there has got to be some hate. You can't buy with your wealth - On the loose - The things we ask of ourselves - You will lose - But I won't say a thing until tomorrow brings HOPE.

I might finish this one day if anyone gives a shit.

I have a couple of hundred copies left, shoot me a message if you want one- lyrics included!