Everything is Awful

by Sex Bunker

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Consider this the last demo. Recorded live in a studio somewhere in Chicago. A little mystery keeps things sexy, y'know?

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released October 1, 2009

shredding - woji
power chords - ben
low end - bert
fat beats - walsh
yelling - mez
backups - joe asshole, mikal, jimmy, ben, bert
mixing - bert, walsh, marty
recording - brett, carter, austin

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Sex Bunker Chicago, Illinois

SXBNKR is a four piece hardcore punk/psychedelic grunge band based out of Chicago.

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Track Name: Peace of Mind
WELL I’M SICK AND I’M TIRED
BUT MY MIND IS FUCKING WIRED
I’M CLUED IN TO THE TRUTH
TRACKING CHIP IN MY TOOTH
BIO-SCANNER IN THE SUBWAY
FUNDED BY CIA MONEY
PENTAGON CONTROLS AND BLACK OPS
KEEP THE HAVES FROM THE HAVE-NOTS
D-H-S AND PATRIOT ACTS
TELLS YOU HOW THE DECK IS STACKED
SOUNDS LIKE BULLSHIT BUT IT’S NOT
PRECIOUS LIBERTY SITS AND ROTS
A LITTLE OLDER A LITTLE DUMBER
LOOK WHOSE THUMB YOU LIVE UNDER
HERE WE GO

I MIGHT BE PARANOID
I KNOW WHAT I SEE
I MIGHT BE DELUSIONAL
I KNOW WHAT I BELIEVE
MIGHT BE FUCKED UP
BUT MY MIND IS CLEAR
KNOW WHERE I’M GOING
BUT THEY WON’T LET ME STEER

PIECE OF MIND
HERE WE GO
PEACE OF MIND
NEVER KNOW

WE CAN TELL YOU EXACTLY
WHAT IS WRONG
SOMETHING THAT YOU SHOULD’VE KNOWN
ALL ALONG
Track Name: Things Even You Will Understand, Regardless of What You're On
I WAS HIGH I WAS ALWAYS SMOKING
SO WELL THOUGHT AND SO OUTSPOKEN
I’M MISSING OUT ON MY MIND
SMOKE TWELVE BOWLS TO BIDE MY TIME

HIT THAT SHIT LIKE IT OWES YOU MONEY

MY CIRCLE’S ALWAYS TOKIN’
IT’S TIME SPENT AND IT’S TIME STOLEN
DON’T TAKE NO BREAKS FOR GOOD REASON
SPASTIC LIFESTYLE OPEN SEASON

HIT THAT SHIT LIKE IT OWES YOU MONEY

DRY SWALLOW MUCH THE SAME
DOWN ON PHARMS – WE’RE TAKIN’ NAMES
CLOUD NINE’S SHIT IS ALWAYS WIRED
OUR HAZY CLOUD’S ALWAYS WIRED

HIT THAT SHIT LIKE IT OWES YOU MONEY

HAMMERED LIKE THE HEAD ON A NAIL
FOR SO LONG WE’RE GHOSTLY PALE
IT’S NOT A PROBLEM TO REALIZE
NOT HEALTHY NOR WEALTHY, ALWAYS FRIED

HIT THAT SHIT LIKE IT OWES YOU MONEY
Track Name: Threats
REMEMBER BACK HOW IT WAS
IS IT OVER LIKE IT NEVER WAS
WON’T FORGET SWEAT AND BLOOD
THOUGHT I’D KNOW WHEN IT WAS OVER AND DONE

IS IT FINISHED WAS TRUCE DECLARED
THOUGHT I’D KNOW OR BE AWARE
GETTING ALONG’S A BITTER PILL
STOMACH'S TURNING, FEELING ILL

I STILL HATE THEM
NOT MY FAULT
I STILL HATE THEM
WHAT DO YOU WANT
I STILL HATE THEM
IT’S ALL I CAN DO
I STILL HATE THEM
AND I THINK I FUCKING HATE YOU TOO
Track Name: Motherfucker (I'm On Fire)
FUELLED BE CAFFINATION AND INDIGNATION
I’M RAISIN MY VOICE IN PROTEST
POWERED BY FORCE OF WILL AND ALCOHOL
I’M RAISIN MY FINGER FOR JUSTICE

FIRIN OFF THOUGHTS INTO THE VOID
CAN THERE BE A BETTER OUTLET?
KILLIN OFF BRAIN CELLS TO PROVE A POINT
CAN THERE BE A MORE FITTING FINAL SET?

BURNING AT BOTH ENDS
TO SEE WHICH LASTS LONGER
FIRING ON ALL CYLINDERS
TO SEE WHICH IS STRONGER
PROP UP BAD HABITS WITH SHEER WILL
PROP UP THOSE HABITS WITH MORE HABITS STILL

MOTHERFUCKER I’M ON FIRE
I CAN ALWAYS GET HIGHER
HIGHER’S WHAT I’M GONNA GET
THIS IS NOT THE FINAL SET
Track Name: Kiss the Mayor's Ass Good-Bye
YOU’RE DEFINED BY THE CHOICES YOU MAKE
YOU LIVE THE LIFE THAT THEY DICTATE
AND INSURRECTION STARTS AT HOME

THE LAST GASP OF A DYING MAN
IN A DYING LAND
WITH A HEART OF SAND
ALL THEIR LIES THROUGH BRIGHT TEETH
LOOK WHAT POLITICIANS HAVE DONE TO ME

ALL THESE BRIGHT SHINING LIARS
HAVE BURIED ME UP TO MY NECK
AND WHEN I LOOK AROUND THIS CITY
I SWEAR THERE’S NOTHING LEFT
Track Name: Blah, Blah, Blah
I’M A PUNK ROCKER BLAH BLAH BLAH
I’M A CLICHÉ BLAH BLAH BLAH
I’M A POSER BLAH BLAH BLAH
I’M A MIDDLE CLASS WHITE BOY
POSING AS A HALF-HEARTED CLASS WARRIOR

DOESN’T IT JUST FEEL FUCKING STUPID?
DOESN’T IT JUST FEEL FUCKING FAKE?
THE MORE IT SEEMS LIKE JUST AN ACT
HOW MUCH MORE CAN YOU TAKE?

BLAH BLAH BLAH
NOTHING TO SAY
THERE’S NOTHING LEFT TO SAY
Track Name: Union Jobs for American Workers
WHAT MAKES THE GREEN GRASS GROW?
THE BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD

HEART FULLA HOPE
HEAD FULLA SHIT
GOT HIS SIXTEEN
IN A DEATH GRIP
EYES FULLA FIRE
GUTS FULLA PUKE
GONNA GO OUT
AND KILL HIMSELF A GOOK
BOOTS FULLA MUD
MIND FULLA DREAMS
BOEING AND DOW CHEMICAL’S
FOOLISH SCHEMES

JOHNNY’S GONNA OUT TO DO WHAT’S RIGHT
JOHNNY’S GONNA TO FIGHT THE GOOD FIGHT
JOHNNY’S GONNA WORK FOR UNCLE SAM
JOHNNY’S GONNA KILL IN VIET-FUCKING-NAM

HEART FULLA HOPE
HEAD FULLA LEAD
JOHNNY WENT OUT
AND GOT HIMSELF DEAD
EYES FULLA GREY
GUTS FULLA SHIT
HERE LIES JOHNNY
THE PATRIOT
BOOTS FULLA BLOOD
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
AMERICAN DREAMS
ALL DIE IN THE MUD

JOHNNY WENT OUT TO DO WHAT’S RIGHT
JOHNNY WENT TO FIGHT THE GOOD FIGHT
JOHNNY WENT WORK FOR UNCLE SAM
JOHNNY WENT KILL IN VIET-FUCKING-NAM
IN VIET-NAM

THINK LONG AND HARD ABOUT PAST GHOSTS
THE ONES THAT LINGER STING THE MOST
BUT WHEN ALL IS SAID AND WHEN ALL IS DONE
AND YOUR WAR IS OVER AND THEIR BATTLE’S WON
AND YOU’RE ALL QUIET AND IN YOUR GRAVE
THE ONES THAT SENT YOU WILL FORGOT WHAT YOU GAVE
ONE LIFE TO LIVE ONE LIFE TO LOSE
ONE LIFE TO GIVE ONE LIFE TO CHOOSE
MAKE YOUR CHOICE
Track Name: Fred Hampton Will Have His Revenge on Chicago
the chi-town pigs
they came for Fred
they shot him down
dead in his bed
the chi-town pigs
they came for Fred
they shot him down
dead in his bed

it's a crime that makes me ill
proof that your government is willing to kill
raise your voice in the land of the free
everyone loves a revolutionary

the chi-town pigs
they came for Fred
they shot him down
dead in his bed
the chi-town pigs
they came for Fred
they shot him down
dead in his bed

it's a crime that makes me ill
proof that your government is willing to kill
raise your voice in the land of the free
everyone loves a revolutionary

fred hampton was murdered by the motherfuckin pigs
so were the brothers at attica and the kent state kids
when reagan gassed the people's park
do you think that old teflon did it on a lark
or do you think there was somethin ugly and mean
slinking in the underbelly sight unseen
could there be something sinister to the american dream?
i betcha fred hampton would know what I mean