Screaming By Myself
by Dead Rejects
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Digital Album
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Here Goes Nothing...
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Ruthless World
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Insane
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Screaming By Myself
03:48
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Rejects From The Dead
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Writing You Off
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Set It To Fire
04:49
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Dead Chords
06:36
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about
This record is available for FREE or DONATION! If you would like to donate it is greatly appreciated! Play it loud and enjoy, thanks everyone!
credits
released 05 November 2012
Shane Sparacello – Guitar/Vocals
Adam Cichocki – Drums/Keys
Joey Dwyer – Bass
Recorded/Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Adam Cichocki at Timber Studios
Songs and lyrics written by Shane
Assistant – Austin Lipinski
Additional guitar solo in “Dead Chords” by Adam
Cover photo drawn by Carly Canaris and Edited by Max Quintero
Background drawn by Declan Shalvey
Released on Infested Records/Unknown Records
Shane Sparacello – Guitar/Vocals
Adam Cichocki – Drums/Keys
Joey Dwyer – Bass
Recorded/Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Adam Cichocki at Timber Studios
Songs and lyrics written by Shane
Assistant – Austin Lipinski
Additional guitar solo in “Dead Chords” by Adam
Cover photo drawn by Carly Canaris and Edited by Max Quintero
Background drawn by Declan Shalvey
Released on Infested Records/Unknown Records
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Dead Rejects are a two man ska/punk band outta Jersey City NJ. Who make free music for fans of No Cash, LOC, The Infested and the likes!
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May 2013 -
Nov 2012 -
Apr 2012
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- Track Name: Ruthless World
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Here once again with the bottle and all
Its not what I needed but im taking the fall
Im fearing the day for the path I must choose
I rather be dead to tell you the truth
(fuck the world) cause everything seems to be wasting away
(fuck the world) and all the while ive been counting down my days
What is there for me?
Out there, in the cold ruthless world
What is there for us?
Out there, in the cold ruthless world
I feel it in my bones and the nightmares I bare
But I cant help but smile cause at times I dont care
How many steps are we supposed to take?
Before we can rest easily and rot in our graves
What is out there, in the cold ruthless world for me and you
What is out there for me and for you
What is out there, in the cold ruthless world for me and you
What is out there for me and for you
What is out there in the cold ruthless world for me and you
What is out there for me and you - Track Name: Insane
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If you ever wondered why im so bitter
Well im staring at the sky and its only getting dimmer
Im afraid ill admit after all im only human
Raised to make mistakes and live off my delusions
But as my days go by I sit and wonder why
Sometimes I cant relate to anyone or anything
But the world will always turn regardless what I think
I really hate to sound like a broken record
But I feel like I am crazy I guess its for the better
I rather be this way then chained to your lies
You call this growing up I think I rather die
The weight of my decisions gather up on my back
My bones bend and break but my heart remains intact
I know who I am can you say the same?
If society has taught me anything its I rather be “insane”
I wont give in that easily (Of course I am afraid)
I will hold onto whats left of me (and my insanity)
Yes im afraid
to carry on this life
Afraid to lose my mind
my heart and my soul
Yes im insane but I will live this life
My heart is my own
I wont give you control
Of all I am - Track Name: Screaming By Myself
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I remember when I was young
This town was so different but the songs that we sung
They still sound the same as the first time they played
I watched us all fall as the seasons changed
Youve heard this before and youll hear it again
We might have all died but were not at the end
These songs will still play as long as they can
Until were all gone or no longer friends
When the world ends I hope I wont be singing by myself
When the world ends I hope I wont be screaming by myself
These nights are as cold as the blades
That we stabbed in our wrists to keep ourselves sane
The lives that we led were to close to our graves
But the songs that we sang kept us all safe
Playing so loud over and over again
To drown out the pain and the lies that we bled
In some sick twisted way I still yern for those days
With those songs on repeat and our lives in decay
When the music stops, and the bodies drop
You can bet you wont be singing by yourself
When the music stops, and the bodies drop
You can bet you wont screaming by yourself
When the world ends I hope I wont be singing by myself
When the world ends I hope I wont be screaming by myself - Track Name: Rejects From The Dead
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We rose up from the dead
To make you hate yourself
Just like you did to us
And everybody else
The rejects will arise
To get a second chance
We are taking over
Its the losers time at last
We are the Dead
We are the Rejects
Made of walking bones
Were here to take revenge
Your time as king is over
We've got so much to avenge
All the shit you've said
And did to everyone
Is coming back to haunt to you
And there's no where left to run
We are the dead
(rise up rise up)
We are the rejects
(rise up rise up) - Track Name: Writing You Off
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As I try to keep myself afloat
Youre like the water flowing in going deep down my throat(ha)
And try as I might to find the words to say
I keep getting fucked up and start drifting away (hey)
Just leave me be and I promise you will see
A smile on my face like you wouldnt believe (ha)
Make me break or get the fuck out my way
I dont need your shit you put enough on my plate(no)
Everybody gets what they deserve
Sit back relax and watch the bridges burn
Everybody gets what they deserve
Ha, ha ha ha ha
Stabbed In, The Back
Our hearts, they crack
Its so sad in this day and age
That the ones you love most are the ones that will betray
Its so simple to make ourselves blind
Its time to write you off and burn the bridges toward my life
Im writing you off
Fuck me up your words cut so deep
Like a disease in my viens that makes me wanna bleed(ha)
Im so tired but you know I never sleep
Your voice is in my head and it makes me wanna scream (hey)
Just leave me be and I promise you will see
A smile on my face like you wouldnt believe (ha)
Make me break or get the fuck out my way
I dont need your shit you put enough on my plate(no)
Stabbed in the back (Im writing you off)
Our hearts they crack (Im writing you off) - Track Name: Set It To Fire
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I sit and tear out the pages of songs I wrote long ago
I havent felt this way in ages this sickness is starting to show
I watch everything burn
I watch everything burn
I watch my memories burn
Its all so beautiful to me
I watch everything burn
Its all so beautiful to me
I watch my memories burn
Its all so beautiful to me
What is left of you or me
And what Ive grown to love, hate and believe
It doesnt matter I set it to fire
I set it to fire
And its oh so beautiful to me
So beautiful to me
I watch myself burn
Tear out the pages, burn the photos you took
We all think we're so happy until we take closer looks
We let the fires fade and die
We've lost what we loved over simple lies, yeah!
I set It To fire
I set myself on fire - Track Name: Dead Chords
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Your voice echoes through these hollowed walls
Like vibrations underneathe my skin
I will sing along with you
Tonight youre all that I have left
Its so simple to deny but I rather face the truth
That everybody dies alone including me and you
We can go through the motions and beat ourselves to death
But I rather sing these songs until my last dying breath
Ill leave you on repeat until these scars fucking heal
These chords may be cheap but I know that they are real
Theres nothing left of me for you to save tonight
Just us and these songs and our misrable lives
Our misrable lives x3
I lead my own life and I dig my own grave
And there is nothing left for you to save
I lead my own life and I dig my own grave
And this is all ive got ands thats just fine with me
If we all must die alone
Ill die with these chords over you
We all know how these stories end
So dont pretend
Your words jump around inside my head
As im Dying lying awake in bed
And even on the darkest of days
You know all the things to say
If we all must die alone
Dead Chords Dead chords dead chords
Ill die with these chords over you
Dead chords dead chords dead chords
We all know how these stories end
Dead chords dead chords dead chords
So dont pretend
Dead chords dead chords dead chords
If we must
Die Alone
I will die
With these chords
Over you
