Type Zero Civilization
by Chimp Change
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Digital Album
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releases 18 June 2013
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Cellar Door
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Friction
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Chopping Block
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Inertia
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Temporary
02:42
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Hot Glue Gun
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Toad Stroganoff
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No Tomorrow
03:23
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July 12
02:45
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Cynic
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Casualty
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about
Chimp Change brings their special blend of pop-infused skate punk back for another go-around. Get in on the digital pre-order and get early access to 3 tracks! Impress your friends! Be the envy of every Jane, Jim, and Jerry on the block! Preorder ends June 18th (whereupon those of you rad enough to handle it will be emailed a download link), and the physical discs will be on sale by the band at their shows starting later that same month.
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releases 18 June 2013
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Casey Lewis at Echo Base.
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Casey Lewis at Echo Base.
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- Track Name: Temporary
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I go to sleep tonight with my apologies in tow
This ain’t my first at bat I’m gonna need em tomorrow
A stubborn fool, still haven’t learned just when to quit
My whining livers got me yearning for that early exit
Feels like a dream…
Their condescending faces are too real
My sanity…
was lost before I even knew the deal
These memories…
or lack thereof are haunting me today
Searching my soul
that don’t exist to find another way
Find another way.
Reality is harsh as is the morning sun and heat
A stubborn fool I’d rather just forget than to admit defeat
A pounding head, a disgraced name; Small price to pay to play this game
I holding my throbbing head up high and tell myself another lie
And as I pick up the pieces scattered in my room
I fist fight depression and curb stomp this gloom
Cuz life goes on. - Track Name: No Tomorrow
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Well you’re just eighteen with nothing in your pocket
and you don’t have a clue about life or how you wanna live it.
Up in the air like everyone else you know -
chasing girls, crashing cars, getting drunk at all the shows
Although it might be killing you, there ain’t no chance of
slowing down to think it through. Nothing is enough for you.
Fast track ride down the other side of crazy,
details start to fade as your mind gets lazy.
Spinning spinning, never stopping,
drinking til you’re fucking dropping.
Steal it high, sell it low -
that’s the way it fuckin’ goes.
You know we’ve seen it all before;
it doesn’t matter anymore.
We’re gonna die anyway,
that’s why we say
Live like there’s no tomorrow.
When tomorrow comes,
it might not be what you really wanted.
You might be a little older but you ain’t much smarter.
Easy life you chose is only getting harder.
Running out of money and you’re running out of time.
Feeling lots of pressure just to fall in line.
And it only makes sense that you don’t know how to
live a life like that one, doing what they want you to.
Every morning after slightly harder than the last one.
It all ends the same way no matter how your luck runs.
Spinning spinning, never stopping,
drinking til you’re fucking dropping.
Steal it high, sell it low -
that’s the way it fuckin’ goes.
You know we’ve seen it all before;
it doesn’t matter anymore.
We’re gonna die anyway,
that’s why we say
Live like there is no tomorrow at all! - Track Name: July 12
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Well I’m thinking that I’d rather feel alive than dead
but it turns out that I’m only feeling drunk instead.
As I listen to another stolen punk cd,
I notice myself wishing that the singer was me.
Cuz I struggle to produce a single fuck at times
about all the petty circumstances of my life,
but when I lose my voice from belting out these songs we wrote
I forget about the bullshit and it gives me hope.
Never let it go
Never let it go
Well people come in go in life but the good ones stay
to help you stomp depression on a rainy day.
Pain is pain and shame is shame, it brings me down,
but I always find salvation in a punk show crowd.
Cuz the days go by and I can’t help but thinking of
the fact that I’m the patron saint of fuckin up.
But I’ll live and learn and crash and burn and carry on
and hope that you’ll still be here by the end of this song .
