Demo 2011

by Chigurh

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released November 15, 2011

Vocals - Franklin Howard
Guitar - Tom Nicastro
Guitar - Keith Williams
Bass - Paul Garcia
Drums - Matt Busgang

Engineered by Guillaume Chadaillac, Mike Comparetto, and Matt Busgang

Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered at Flux Studios

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We're a group of musicians of varying age and style, we love making music and want to share what we create.

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Track Name: Sinking Ships
You left me for dead drowning in the sea
Of words you said holding my head underneath
You swore that you weren’t coming back for me
But ill hold onto every thing we had
I’ll grasp onto every memory of you and me
And I ll take them all
And drown them all underneath

You thought this was going to be another love note
That I beg you to come back on my knees
Well my knees are numb and so is my heart
You’ve done this before to me and I will never let it be
This marks the end for you and me

There's no home for you anymore
Not with me not with any of us
They all will know you and your faults
Everyone will see you for what you are
A hopeless wreak worth my sympathy
A pile of shit, stay the fuck away from me
A deadly curse, no longer my friend

There’s no hope, for someone like you
All will catch up with you
There’s no hope, for someone like you
You’ll see
Your underneath
Track Name: The Situation
Born of a septic tank oiled down and greased up
You pollute everything you fucking touch
Throwing your fist like you’re god-dammed strong
Look you fucking idiot, you’ve got it all fucking wrong

You’re a fucking joke and everyone gets the punch line
I'm taking back my home; I'm taking what is mine

Go back to where ever you’re from
And leave this place
Leave this alone
This ain’t your crew this ain’t your home
Leave this place
Leave this alone

I don’t care what it takes to get rid of you
You’re not my family you’re not my dude

The only thing I want from you
Is your fucking head
The only thing I owe you
Is your fucking death

Born of a septic tank oiled down and greased up
You pollute everything you fucking touch
Throwing your fist like you’re god-dammed strong
Look you fucking idiot, you’ve got it all fucking wrong
Track Name: Graves
How could you turn away when I was beaten to the ground?
You never gave a helping hand even as my enemies surround

Much more, than tears, were shed that day,
Much more, than my blood, was drained away
I lost faith in my brother, I lost my fucking friend
You turned your back on me, and sealed your end

Don’t think that when I was down that was the last you’d see of me
You made your choice you walked away
You marked your own path to the grave
You made your choice you walked away


I’ll be digging your grave tonight
So much deeper than six feet
I’ll be digging your grave tonight
I’m doing more for you than you have for me