Temporary Worker (Clause 4​.​1)

by Rash Decision

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about

Released on Pumpkin Records in 2010.

credits

released March 1, 2010

Mixed, recorded and engineered by Andy Baker @ The Music Box, Isle Brewers in 2009. Mastered by Andy Jackson @ Tubemastering.

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Track Name: Railings
Hey

This ship has no captain
We’re headed straight for death
Hold on to the fucking railings
There’s no lifejackets here

MY ARMS ARE SO FUCKING TIRED
I’VE BEEN THRASHING FOR YEARS

Hold on to the sides now
We’re going down
Fuck
Ashes will burn
Track Name: Veins
The door

Wont give you my life
Cant give you my life
Wont give you my life
I’d take my own

What you see is what you get
Fuck you
I can live my life with a clean conscience and no regrets
Now can you do the same

What the fuck did you bring me here for
If it was to show me
The door
I can live with your false pretence
There’s music in these

Veins

Theres no other side to me fuck you
I was never built for your expectations
Or hopes and dreams
Now I’ve got my own plans

The pain of you is all too real
I’ll return to my sacred seal

Veins
Track Name: E.S.T
You advertise your suffering
With a painted sneer
Self satisfied
Living in the mask you hold dear

Smirking false idol
begging to be noticed
Perverted vanity
Your pouted preening opus
darling of the self-obsessed generation
Curse of the syndicate
Cold and empty hearted

APATHY. EXHIBITION.

Darling of the X Generation

Prostitute yourself, sell it as catharsis.
Track Name: Learning Things About the World (Part 1)
Our Caravan is drowned in shit
I’m going to go out on a limb
Don’t be afraid of the goose
First full length
Track Name: Rabid Hackery
Exploit the fears of the coldplay classes
Force feeding shit to the masses
Peddle your panic, shrill indignation
Moral outrage, scares, inflation

Tried to resist
Tried to say no
Got drowned in the overflow

Don’t want a lot
Don’t want to be free
Don’t know what’ll happen to me

Run round circles
Fill up your day
Same routine, won’t go away

Don’t ever learn
Choke on your pen
It’s Monday do it again

I know the type
You sold your soul
The time of your life

Barking out opinion as fact
Tell middle England how to react
Propaganda, Reactionary
Rampant rabid hackery

Disappear, wriggle out
Track Name: Fuel the Fire
Oi Oi
Did you (oi oi)
Think you (oi oi)
Were the only ones in the world

Blue lights and a shriek
Fuel the Fire yeah fuel the fire yeah
People are still people
Blue lights and a shriek
Fuel the fire yeah fuel the fire yeah
People are still people
Try to see what you can’t
Fuel the Fire yeah fuel the fire yeah
People are still people

Be the punkest you can be
Fuck the police won’t let me be
There are two sides to every coin
Flip it and then you’ll see

Pro noses sniff out the night
Fuel the fire yeah fuel the fire yeah
People are still people
Try to see past your plight
Fuel the fire yeah fuel the fire yeah
People are still people
Non conformity riddled with shite
Fuel the fire yeah fuel the fire yeah
People are still people

(chorus)
(breakdown)

Oi Oi

GO

Be the punkest you can be
Fuck the police won’t let me be
There are two sides to every coin
Flip it and then you’ll see
Track Name: Insurance / Submission
Retinas pass no law
Gnaw the ripping bullet
burrow into the cortex
Excavate my brain

A squawking gull is always fed
A squawking gull is always
fed
Submission.
Some ribs are too small for the body.

Some have imploded and
collapsed.

Insurance.Submission.Insurance. Submission.

Blueprint was
smudged by free thought
Long ago
And we are left chewing
Here we stay

Start again
Track Name: Giving and Taking (Fuck You)
You hold me up on this pedestal
But my well is fucking dry
Your red thoughts are swimming my way
But I don't care because you've nothing to say
Get off your ass and use your head
Sunk so low that you're sucking the dregs
You blossomed like a bud in May
But you fucked it all away
You fucked it all away.

FUCK YOU.

Lumps of meat on a stage
Use your fucking brain and act your age
Don't exacerbate my fucking rage

Lumps of meat on a stage
Use your fucking brain and act your age
Don't exacerbate my fucking rage

GO.
(solo)
Two sides to every page
Sweet and sour like a divorce
Gonna bury you
You fucked it all away.
You fucked it all away.

FUCK YOU.

Lumps of meat on a stage
Use your fucking brain and act your age
Don't exacerbate my fucking rage

Lumps of meat on a stage
Use your fucking brain and act your age
Don't exacerbate my fucking rage

Take, take what you can.
Give, give nothing back.