A High Time For Lowlifes

by Dead Parade

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released December 23, 2016

-All songs written by Matt Brown except "Blood On The Pavement" - written by Matt Brown and Nick Guthrie
-Nick Guthrie: Bass
-Matt Brown - Vocals, Guitar
-Jake Crowl - Percussion
-Recorded by Andy Shoemaker at Rax Trax Recording in Chicago
-Mixed by Andy Shoemaker and Matt Brown
-Produced by Matt Brown
-Co-produced by Andy Shoemaker
-Mastered by Carl Saff
-Artwork by Anne Byrd

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Dead Parade is a heavy rock band from Chicago, IL. The band's second EP, "Nowhere Stories," will be released on 11/11/2013.

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Track Name: Always You
Young man, an overachiever
The king W.A.S.P., a true believer
He took back, threw back the kick back
Fuck that, no ‘cause he don’t need that

He evaluates his prospects
From the bottom of the ocean
When everything is broken and hopeless
It’s you, I always knew it’s you…
Always you

Young girl, she used to be a pleaser
Her old man, always used to beat her
She took back, threw back the kick back
Fuck that, no ‘cause she don’t need that

She evaluate the outcomes
From a series of bad options
When everything is broken, and hopeless
It’s you, I always knew it’s you…
Always you

Young man, an overachiever
The king W.A.S.P., a true believer
I took back, threw back the kick back
Fuck that, no ‘cause I don’t need that

I evaluate my prospects
From the bottom of the ocean
When everything is broken and hopeless
It’s you, I always knew it’s you…
Aways you
Track Name: The Final Sign
They tell you that you need to adjust
If you wanna become one of us
Those motherfuckers make their own rules
Those motherfuckers will always rule the world

So what you gonna do?
Sit and wait for the world to change?
What is it coming to?
The final sign, we've reached the end of days

I knew it would end this way
We were born in the fire
So we shall return
I submit, I accept my fate

We all got problems, my problem is life
I’m on pins and needles the size of my eyes
I just accept it. I quit asking why
Just keep my head down and keep my powder dry

So what you gonna do?
Sit and wait for the wind to change?
What is it coming to?
the final sign, we've reached the end of days

I knew it would end this way
We were born in the fire
So we shall return
I submit, accept my fate

I spend my days just tryin' to forget
apologies you couldn't accept
I live my life in purgatory
Don't want to stay
And don't want to leave

I knew it would end this way
We were born in the fire
So we shall return
I submit, I accept my fate
Track Name: Playing Dirty
Before the show gets started
I'm already bored of it
Let the phone keep ringing
I don't care who it is

Everyone's in such a rush
Everyone's in such a hurry
Everyone's playing games
Everyone's playing dirty

I never listen I just tune you out
The same old story
Don't care what about
Exaggerate it till it's far from true
Hard to believe it if I hear it from you

How else can i tell you?
I made it crystal clear
Whatever you are looking for
You'll never find it here

Everyone's in such a rush
Everyone's in such a hurry
Everyone's playing games
Everyone's playing dirty

I never listen I just tune you out
The same old story
Don't care what about
Exaggerate it till it's far from true
Hard to believe it if I hear it from you
Track Name: Hit Them Where It Hurts
We’re gonna hit them where it hurts
Gonna cut out their double speaking tongues
Gonna put them in the dirt
Gonna take them down by their way of the gun

The dust had settled long ago
They still hunt with their bellies full
They may be fools but they all know
It’s a long way down from their pedestals

Hit them all where it hurts
And I promise you’ll feel much better
Take them for all they’re worth
Make it sting forever, burn forever
As long as they shall live

They finally found their place for you
Decided how you will be used
The liars on the news
They say their shit will trickle down to you

Rolling heads in the desert sand
The vultures take care of the rest
Lend the thieves a severed hand
Show them why the west is the best

Hit them all where it hurts
And I promise you’ll feel much better
Take them for all they’re worth
Make it sting forever
Burn forever, as long as they shall live

Make it sting forever, burn forever, sting forever, burn forever

The dust had settled long ago
They still hunt with their bellies full
They may be fools but they all know
It’s a long fall down from their pedestals

Hit them all where it hurts
And I promise you’ll feel much better
Take them for all they’re worth
And make it sting forever and ever
Hit them all where it hurts
And I promise you’ll feel much better
Take them for all they’re worth
Make it sting forever, burn forever
As long as they shall live
Track Name: Blood On The Pavement
Wiping the blood from his eyes
This war will be won by the flies.
Spent casings cover the pavement
Pulling the wool from his eyes
Progress has long been disguised
And slavery’s more common now than ever

Everyone these days thinks they’re a genius
Everyone thinks they’re a profit
Everyone’s talkin’ bout livin’ on the moon
Everyone has completely lost it

I can’t believe it until I see it
Until I feel it, until I breathe it
Spent casings cover the pavement
Wiping the blood from his eyes
This war will be won by the flies.
Addiction’s more common now than ever

Everyone these days thinks they’re a genius
Everyone thinks they’re a profit
Everyone’s talkin’ bout livin’ on the moon
Everyone has completely lost it…lost it…

Everyone these days thinks they’re a genius
Everyone thinks they’re a profit
Everyone’s talkin’ bout livin’ on the moon
Everyone has completely lost it

Everyone these days thinks that they’re special
Everyone thinks they’re a profit
Everyone’s talkin’, lyin’ on tv
Everyone has completely lost it