Viva Chile

by Toy Store Riot

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credits

released 25 December 2013

Jerred Lazar - Vocals, Bass
Jon Miller - Guitar, Group Vocals
Chris Ricci - Drums, Group Vocals

Recorded November 2013 and December 2013 at Quantum Sounds in Annandale, VA.
Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by Pablo Cabrera
Produced by Toy Store Riot

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Track Name: Lonely Heartache Blues
Guess I fucked up this time
I don’t really give a fuck that’s fine
Who’s fucking fault? It’s mine!
Well hey fuck you…

Blacked out and fucking blind?
Fucked up from too much wine
Fuck! Now I’ve got the lonely heartache fucking blues…

I fucking hate goodbyes,
Fuck I just realized
I’m fucked are you surprised?
But what the fuck can you do?

Oh fuck my valentine
Won’t you be fucking mine?
Like a fucked up nursery rhyme
One, Two, Fuck You!

I’d crack my fucking spine
If we could fuck just one last time
Fuck! Now I’ve got the lonely heartache fucking blues…

I’m fucked is what you said
You’re turning fucking red
Who gives a fuck we’re dead
But what the fuck can you do

I read your fucking sign
I crossed the fucking line
I’m just a fucking swine
Fucked up with you

Waste every fucking dime
Fucked till the end of time
Fuck now I’ve got the lonely heartache fucking blues…
Track Name: Racist Reese
She knows just how to attract the wrong men
She’s a creeper magnet with a storybook end
I find myself being her only pale friend
Over and over again

She’s a racist
She don’t give a fuck
She’s a racist
She thinks white people suck

She’s a racist
And it’s plain to see
That Reese’s a racist and she… can't possibly really care about me!

She lies about everything, breaks all the rules
Steals and convinces herself that it's cool
Makes bad decisions and loses control
She’s got a secret this Catholic school Girl
Track Name: Addictions
Addictions are bad
Addictions are bad
Stop smoking cigarettes
Or die like your dad

Addictions are bad
Addictions are bad
You're drinking your drugs
And it’s driving you mad
Track Name: WTFWJD
Stop using your martyr to beg steal or barter
Stop kidding yourself 'cause your savior would never approve
WTFWJD?

You’ll be burning in hell with no soul left to sell
Punk Rock doesn’t need you just go have a seat in your pew
WTFWJD?

It’s not about what you believe
It’s about all the hypocrisy
And it’s not about, despite all the doubt,
Attacking believers, the truly devout

You’re not the end or the means
You’re just a Judas in Jeans

Now I’m asking you
What the fuck would he do?
I’m just calling you out
For what you preach about
Things I’m starting to doubt

Now I’m asking you
What the fuck would he do?
Since the life you portray
Contradicts what you say

Anyway…

You can’t hide behind your bible this time
Stop crossing yourself and your fingers it’s long overdue
WTFWJD?

It’s pointless you’re praying, repenting, betraying
Stop asking forgiveness your lies finally caught up to you
WTFWJD?
Track Name: The Devil I Know
I hate surprises, no one realizes
The only exception is you
The lesser of evils, this lesson just reveals
I’ll breath so that I don’t turn blue

Though I try to hide it, you laugh as I fight it
I secretly seek all things ordinary
Fear of the unknown…

My heart's about to explode
The fuse is burning too slow
And which direction to go
I need somebody to show

And I’m inclined to say no
Despite the awkward hello
I’m indecisive and so
I’ll take the devil I know

Though sometimes I hate you, or even berate you
I’m scared of what I just can't see
The mirror’s reflected, I’ve owned and accepted
The voices I hear constantly

Though wishing and waiting, just like masturbating
I’m beating myself while I’m anticipating
With you I’m not alone…

My heart's about to explode
The fuse is burning too slow
And which direction to go
I need somebody to show

And I’m inclined to say no
Despite the awkward hello
I’m indecisive and so
I’ll take the devil I know