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TRASH

by GIVE UP

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1.
Knock, Knock 01:44
Knock knock, mother fucker This is a breach You hateful, spineless bastard You are a disease Roll over like a coward Lay on your back and beg for mercy Give up Don’t look around, you’ve got no one to back you Don’t open your mouth, you’ve got nothing to say Look at your shoes and play the part Let me help you kid, I’ll tear out your fucking heart Roll over like a coward Lay on your back and beg for mercy Beg for mercy Give up This is a fucking breach
2.
Bottle everything inside All this pain has got to go, I’ve had enough, it only grows Voice in my head they cheer, take a swig, have no fear Bottoms up It’s all I have My only friend is in a paper bag It’s all I am KD helps me forget what I once had I’m no gentleman, I’m hardly a man Chronic, endless dread, now I’m seeing red Take a pull Drown yourself, kill yourself Take a pull End it now, I’ll show you how The kiss of death Worthless, hopeless, endless Filthy fucking failure Dying pessimist Echoes in my head They won’t stop Dead recidivist Face the black instead (Josh) I see my reflection amongst a sea of glass When will it stop? When will this pass? Who are you now? Show me your fucking face I can’t look at myself anymore In the bitter end, it’s me I abhor Cast a final dirty glance to the ones I adore I don’t want to play the game, I know the final score
3.
Anybody can you feel the torment inside of me Can’t you hear me I’m screaming at the top of my lungs Who am I, what am I to you? I fiend for it, just feed me the views I bask in the soft glow of electric sex gleaming in the monitor Nothing can pull me away, I’ll hit refresh all day In here, I am god In here, I’m anyone but me Life on the outside is rife with pain, I’ll waste away Life on the outside is eating me alive I’m dying all the time Don’t forget, don’t forget about me I am begging you, I’m begging you, please The likes, the views, the clicks, the shares Everyone around me has their face in their lap Why won’t they look at me? Look at what I’ve done I get it I’m such a fucking misfit I can’t stand it here anymore anymore I’m not gonna sit here and take it I only wanted to show you a part of me Don’t look in my eyes, look at your screens Let me fool you please, look at your screens Take it in, all I want is for you to remember me Join my sin, all I want is you to have a piece of me (Linzey) Traumatize, monetize, globalize Mobilize, Ostracized, my demise
4.
Trash 03:05
You can’t stop it, none can stop it Set aside, left to die, stale inside You don't want you, nobody wants you Cold to the touch, but no one to touch you Crumpled and torn with no one to mourn No jury of your peers, only sorrow and fears Here you are, covered in slime, gritty with grime Here you are, bloody and shamed, broken and maimed Your flesh is bruised, mutilated, abused Discarded discourse withdrawn from remorse Maybe you should have tried harder Maybe you would have lived longer It hardly matters anymore, you were never destined to soar The only wind that whips through your hair Is the cold embrace of your imminent demise Black from the soot that coats your lungs Coughing and spewing your foul bile Almost as if you were speaking in tongues Decay from the inside Delayed for no man You can’t stop it, none can stop it Unclench your filthy hand, embrace it You are trash
5.
Open the front door to reveal the empty pews You come here because it’s more quiet than the others No one here, but god can judge you, or so you think No one here, but god can judge you, or so you think Back at home, your children miss you and your wife adores you Surface bullshit, circus pageantry You don’t have to dig too deep to reveal despicable human scum Surface bullshit, circus pageantry You don’t have to dig too deep to reveal a deplorable waste of life You cheat, you steal, you lie, you fuck Even filthy slave masters stare, appalled You love, you cry, you feel, you pray You’re just living a double life Double life Raise your arms out with your hands up towards the sky like you are divine, but your soul is full of shit Even the pope said, “but to be a Catholic like that, it’s better to be an atheist” (Cordell) Say it, say it, say it, say it You’re a fucking waste Scream it, scream it, scream it, scream it You’re a hopeless case Double life
6.
Pillow Talk 03:16
Muffling all yours screams Bursting at every seam Say a little prayer Hug your teddy bear I can’t stop Oh, darling there’s no need to cry You surely know that this is goodbye A few more breaths and I’ll have what’s mine No one would dare to come save you Here’s a little pillow talk for you, fucking bitch Let those beady eyes roll back, you make me fucking sick Quiet now you’re wasting air No one would dare to come save you Bitch Death approaches there is no escape Kicking, struggling, gasping, panting I can’t believe it’s finally happened This is the end Rear your head back like the dying animal you’ve become and scream for me, fucking scream for me There is no god where you’re headed, the endless black you’ve always dreaded Dead inside I will make your outsides match your insides Shut your fucking face Embrace death’s grasp

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Debut EP from GIVE UP
Released: 9/27/18

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released September 27, 2018

Recorded and mixed by -
Dylan E Bunnelle

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Black Bile Productions

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