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Intergalactic Cannabinoid Noise

by Concrete Journal

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1.
Allah is the only god Allah is the only god for me Only god for me Anarchy is all you need Anarchy is all you need to be Need to be free From Paranormal Activity No one's born in the machine All you've gotta do is agree Agree to be You can still reject it all Take it back, climb above the wall Tell 'em what you saw Paranormal Activity I need a fucking cigarette Cuz donald trump's the president Right Now I know he'll take it all away But I'll fight it till I'm in the grave oh yeah Never not be me Paranormal Activity Yaeh
2.
lyrics: interdimensional extraterrestrials fill my liver with delicious edibles body and head interchangeable out of this world it's inescapable don't worry child, you're not in trouble we're floating through space in a little shuttle that's just the way the cookie crumbles like a volcano and it's quaking rumbles they came from outer space i'm slowing down and falling behind the tractor beam of the fourth kind can't let go i'm caught in a bind i consider myself a lucky find they gazed at me with their all-seeing eyes i pissed my pants and thought i had died i reached to them and received high fives they assured me i wasn't going to die they came from outer space born to die and the world's a fuck and all its people are running amuck green men told me enough's enough give it 20 more years and a little bit of luck in through the nose and out through the mouth green men tell you what it's all about the powers that be don't mess around the eyes that can see have zero doubt they came from outer space
3.
Nothingville 09:52
Where do you live? Nothingville! If you do drugs you go to Nothingville The cops will help you fulfill your sin In hopes to do you in They want you to die! They want you to die! It's you they want to put in the ground But that's ok, yea, that's alright Cause you're gonna die anyway Where do you live? Nothingville! You better learn to ride with it Or you could go and lose your shit Because everyday it gets closer to you Waiting for your inevitable doom You can't run! No, you can't hide! The only truth is to look inside A life's only had for you to lose it That's a fact and you can't choose that! Where do you live? Nothingville! You're gonna die! Yea, you're gonna die! You stupid bastard Cause look at your eye! Yeah, look at your eye! It's all covered in plaster You're so scared, so cold in fright But for me, this is alright Cause we're no fakers, not as scared as they were Oh shit, that motherfucker stole my goddamn trailer!
4.
Every train looks like a camel As they roll home passing by Tearing tracks through Earth's enamel Sticking Needles in my eye If I am a running word Why's it so damn hard to write? One more day inside this cage & I know I'm sure to die Fuck it Guess I'm gonna have to stay I've got One too many debts to pay This time I give it maybe one more day All the Colors here have turned to gray It takes my life away trades it for a way Just to turn into a play But now I've gotten so depraved That I can't live without yr face That is unless we run away Think I'm gonna run away Think I'm gonna run away Ain't got nothing left to say Every day's the fucking same Think I'm gonna run away Think I'm gonna run away
5.
riverrun 05:39
A voice said, "drown or face the storm Either way yr not going home." I saw you coming from my journal Just goes to show that we're eternal. But just for once I'd like to meet you In the stars where we could be true & rise above these earthly storms & sing forever subtle forms. I have been born to fight this war again I need one more, I need one more. It's not about being here Just nod yr head and make it clearer You only came to take some pictures That look the same amidst the mixture Of all the hearts lost in this room If yr not here to move Then you might as well be sealed inside yr tomb. Push it forward Don't hold back Have a fucking heart attack If you wanna live Before you die Yr gonna have to Cross that line. River run past Eve and Adam's Take me home To my environment If you wanna die Before you live You gotta find that will to give. Push it forward Don't hold back Have a fucking heart attack If you wanna live Before you die Yr gonna have to Cross that line. I have been born to fight this war again I need one more, I need one more. I climbed out my window To take a look around My eyes were surprised to find it was another battleground I wrote yr name on my hands Fought hard till they bled & wrote a song for everyone Who'd loved their way to death Find me in the silent sliver In between the sea & river We'll wash our runes Below the sound But we'll never Settle down Down Down Down Down down.
6.
Open Lesions 03:48
Look at what yr brother done 13 pieces missing 1 Be civil or I'll eat the sun I'll be right back. Gimmie yr blues 'Fore they rot off of you I am a healer I know just what to do I'll wrap you up in bandages Mend the broken damages Smoke a little cannabis You'll be just fine. Healer/Dealer Yr my receiver. The way yr acting gets to me Tear the scab and let it bleed Smoke another bowl of weed You'll be just fine Tell another lie to me Count another rosary Life is just a dream to be Just fine. Healer/Dealer Yr my receiver Obelisk fucking an open lesion It's gonna open Obelison I'd put red feathers right in yr hair Just to see if you might care I wanna be the 1 at yr open door Never seen anything like it before.
7.
Christmas 02:18
the world keeps spinning round and round my body is hanging upside down my shit-faced grin turns into a frown i'm gonna drown i can't think straight; my head is fuzzy i live and breathe in harsh noise i hate everybody but i love you honey santa's gonna bring us some good ole toys i want revolution and a bottle of rum they want evolution and a pair of thumbs i bought a pack of camels and dubble bubble gum it's all i can afford because i'm broke and dumb hyper tension, hyper anxiety cross-faded kids and fear of society i hate you, you always fucking lie to me i paid $900 for my goddamn lobotomy!
8.
Javla! 04:28
Fill me up with drunken cries Talk me into yr demise Act like I don't recognize This ship is leaking at the sides Hold yr fucking grudge I hope it treats you well I know you ain't gonna budge I tried, so oh well. Clean me out of broken fears Convince me we're in the clear Say you really want me hear Then act as if I'd disappeared Tear me into shreds You'll only do me good Cuz nothing that you said Hurt like I knew it should This trick can't be pulled again Yr mirror smokes a pack a day It's obvious we can't pretend Shit went down another way Cast another spell I hope it sets you free You thought I couldn't tell? Who knows whats meant to be? Fire burns it all away Let's try again some other day If I trusted god enough to pray I'd pray for us to be OK. Javla??? ?????
9.
Billy Died 06:21
he does nothing all day long 6 to 5, dusk til dawn silly fool, he thinks he's cool funny man is a tool haunts and feeds like a ghoul he died, long ago he died, billy died billy died he's never gonna fucking go away, billy died cleanse your space, every trace what he wills is what he takes it's his place anyways bastard never goes away try to sleep, count your sheep billy boy disturbs your peace he died, long ago he died, billy died billy died he's never gonna fucking go away, billy died he'll never ever go away billy boy he's never gonna fucking go away don't you worry you can always count on him to have that grass mowed he'll be there expecting help that he thinks you owe billy boy he's never gonna fucking go away, billy died
10.
In Scandinavia: (Repeat relentlessly) They have free health care Everybody drives a polar bear It's really fucking cold No one ever gets old They're shooting up stem cells No one ever goes to hell They have lots of fun They'll end what you've begun
11.
Salted wounds' Never heal But sugared sores Won't help you feel They just bring in Dead tears to spill There's nothing left In me to kill You took it all & ask me still Lightning strikes Takes me back again To the place between Enemies and friends Everybody wants to think they're the savior Nobody wants to adjust their behavior (Incoherent screaming)
12.
Cheap 04:01
I saw you yesterday & you were all tied up Gag in yr mouth Rope around yr limbs & when you came home I couldn't look you in the eye & when you leave me I won't shed a tear Cuz I don't love you Like I used to. I saw you yesterday & you were faking it Smile on yr mouth Darkness in yr heart I told you goodnight But I really didn't care & when you leave me I won't shed a tear Cuz I don't love you Like I used to.
13.
1's & 0's 05:40
You were a 0 & I was a 1 I had a plan & you were just done You were my hero & I was yr nun I fell from grace & you fell in the sun. I was the thread & you were the shears You cut me off & we both disappeared You were a mouth & I was a smoke I gave you cancer, you told me a joke. I was a rebel & you were a cause You battled so perfect & I danced with flaws I was the Earth & you were the Sea The Moon moved above us as we went to sleep. You were a star & I was a star 1 shape in the night sky is all that we are You were a 0 & I was a 1 I found grace & fell in the sun When you were a 0 & I was a 1 Both locked in battled of top lips and tongues It was love.

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released October 28, 2018

Andrew Ellis - Guitar, Bass, Vocals
John David Pace - Guitar, Bass, Vocals
Derek Okins - Drums, Vocals
Zach Fragoso - Producer
Will Ellis - Producer
Chloë - Cat
Bass Ghost - Ghost Bass

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Concrete Journal Anniston, Alabama

Punk band from the middle of nowhere.
Our mission is to alleviate the malaise and state of disillusionment that has plagued music, the music industry, venue spaces, the nation, and society. This album serves as a power source to kickstart this proposition--an attempt to get humans like yourself to loosen up a little, learn to appreciate art, and to think and act for yourself. ... more

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