Stegosaurus

by ME REX

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released December 1, 2016

Recorded by Luke Yates from Small World music services and by Marcelo Rachmuth

Myles McCabe: Guitar, vocals, drums
Orla Reed: Bass, synths

Cover Artwork by Sofia Nikitaki

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Track Name: Heart of Garbage
Hey Aspirational tv Meet fragile masculinity
Come Summer breeze Own brand thick bleach
Ridding your garden of it's weeds
The dirty river feeds the sea
Always seems to find a reason
And the violence all still happens when it happens just off screen and
Do whatever you feel like
Do whatever you feel like you need to
But us this the seed we buried too deeply to ever bear flowers it fruit
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together the eyes bits of a bitter ending
Alienate my friends
At some point they'll all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends
Alienate my
One day when we've healed over all our hard earned scars and bruises
We will tear into our oldest wounds
And we will gouge out what the truth is and find only
My heart is made of garbage
My body bloodied, sore and fruitless
And if you feel the same way, then I want to help you through this
And you don't need to be ashamed
Of what you do to keep you sane
Tell your head I said I hate the weight it gives to te mistakes that we have made
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together the eyes bits of a bitter ending
Alienate my friends
At some point they'll all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends
A selfish boy a poison well the taste of bleach in water rubning
Something inert innate that just won't let the sun in
The whole sunk cost accumulated
Of something that used to be sacred
I am sorry You are sorry
Everybody is fucking sorry
Just want to go back to the way
Track Name: Sinkhole
Sinkholes open up all down the street in the paved over places where rivers used to be, there is a blasphemy written into my stack of meat anatomy I am physically sick down to the facile asinine ID we scratch the itch until it bleeds, down to the wet flesh underneath, something inert innate in me, giving me good reason I will take and I will use I will obey I will consume I will pollute I will be cruel I will feel better when it's through there is a knot tied in my stomach up to a covenant with pride it is umbilical in comfort like it's keeping me alive there is a residual violence in the way that I am wired, people are sick, you cannot fix them so we mostly just quit trying and now it's back to pills and hatred, back to background radiation, back to sick to back teeth, back to the wounds worn underneath, turn your back to waves of cruelty, surf the pain, hang ten, hail satan, back to bloodshot underneath cheap shades, back to bull muscled bust-knuckled boy again, he used to be your friend
it ends with forgiveness when calluses come cover split blood blisters up
come tell me when you've had enough