Rash Decision / 2 Sick Monkeys SPLIT - Less is More​.​.​.​More or Less

by Rash Decision

  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    jewel cased. cellowrapped CD with artwork and lyrics. Photo credits to Natalie Guest for the cover.

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released August 1, 2012



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Track Name: Philthy's Mattress
Decrepit bedsit, strength unbearable
Brightly coloured shirt, eating like an animal
Rose Tattoo and Chopper Reid, harden the fuck up
Sux to be you, living with a speed freak

Police. Standoff.

Creeping in my flesh, burning buggery
Climb onto your mattress, nauseous caress
Yellow fingers, pry at virgin skin
Eyes high nerves wide, never the same again

Track Name: Captain Tom
Trip down a crack and fall apart
Now you’re the guppie and I’m the shark
Hang you up, next to my carp

40 pound test a mean –ass cast
Swing your bodies up on my mast
Dorsals, pectorals in the past
Here fishy, fillet


Crack my oar about your face
Ain’t got no respect, you ain’t a plaice
Rules of the sea, on my case

Fish and Chips
Track Name: Staines
Fucked over again
Again and again

Homeless for another night
Hollow promises, a cold hard floor

Seven hour trek, wait outside
Same standard indifference

Terrorizer’s grindhouse night
‘Could be a good’ I’ll hold my breath

Two sets played that day
All for nothing what a joke
Track Name: Learning Things About The World (part 2)
Second time round, still no improvement
Stuck in Troubador we wanna go home
Why won’t this thing stay in tune
Second time round AIN’T LEARNT SHIT
Track Name: Metro
Dave Decision - Rythm Guitar, lead vocals and backing vocals.
Simon J Sky - Lead guitar and backing vocals
James 'perky' Perkins - Bass and backing vocals
Thomas Candy - Drums and backing vocals
Track Name: Bring Out Your Dead
Heads Down
Shoulders Up

With a burning throat,
Set this hole on fire
Apathy is motivation
Pissing in the wind

Our miles scar the world
Come home to the unknown
We’ll unpick these stitches
And pick at the itch

Ball’s in your court
Do the time
There’s no second place
In the wasteland

Heads Down, Shoulders Up

Shoulders Up
Track Name: Seagull
No, don’t mind if I do

You’re the ones to blame
Live the dream, swallow the winter rain
Break your back, where hopes die
You’re the ones to blame, got no fucking money
How am I supposed to pay the fucking rent?

A dead scene will burn the heels
…..of the chosen ones

In the shadows, you’ll find the
Junkies with infected limbs
The monster must be fed
Seagulls will pick our bones

Third generation infection
Middle ground is war
Destination of desperation
End the cycle once more

We’re the ones to blame
You’re the ones to blame
Track Name: Temporary Worker (Clause 4.1)
Give me my pesticide
Potassium suicide

Temporary Worker (Clause 4.1)
Temporary Worker.