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Mk​:​III

by American Space Monkey

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FLESH MECHANIC Hardcore gem with notable instrumental work, especially the guitars sound amazing. Favorite track: Top Shelf Glitter Box.
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1.
Leech Waters 01:31
Leech Waters You take more than you pay for For moral you turn the other cheek You'll get what you pay for You'll see what's weak So you wanna be part of the elite Wanna feel like you're worth gold Is it worth taking another's heart beat so you'll never grow old One day you're alive The next you're suffering To the media you abide You create your own suffering Do what you want with your time It's in such a short supply Your blood will dry Bleed rinse repeat Death matches your eyes I'm sick from cries All the lies I can't decide If i should do what's right Take you by the throat and Squeeze tight
2.
Shinigami 02:31
Queens You're such a wannabe Won't even make it to has been It's sad how hard you're trying Here borrow my machete  Be headed it's deceptive Far from eclectic How far are you willing drive  For a few short moments To have all thee eyes Here, I'll erase you're face Select, a different shade Full, body spray Then, set you a blaze I bet, your like the taste You'd, be losing weight You dance, with such grace This is what it takes! Do us a favour  Take this meat cleaver Start chopping until you meet the reaper This is what it takes!
3.
43% Botched 02:55
43% Botched Fighting to stay alive Try to breath but I'm to occupied Will I make it out full of life Forgiven and sanctified Around the 23rd time around the sun Didn't recognize who I had become To the deep sea I had succumb Frozen, suppressed and numb Looking down at myself  Bleed Didn't even faze  Me Must break free from self  Pity Torn open no  Dignity Desperate to get it right Bleeding out my third eye Swollen, abused and dry Fluoride poisoned and calcified Seeing red, suffocating running on quick sand Praying Mr. Pan would take me to neverland Was Ungrateful for every strand Thinkin life was a scam Help me Help me please Airs so clear but it's weighs a ton Russian roulette I spun a gun and I won Seeing red, suffocating didn't go as planned Then I was pulled out By this little hand Fighting to stay alive  Trying to breath but in too occupies
4.
Metapod 03:24
Metapod (Newy3) What can we do The sky is falling You cannot hide It's deafening  The screams inside I will break through This mess and be reborn with open arms What if all that we knew The knowledge installed in Us, Was a lie  It's dawning  Stumbling alone this yellow brick road  It's not where I want to be Swallow my pride Complete the journey that lie ahead and see Trying to pursue My true calling  Down from deep inside It's frightening Striving to be true But you're stalling Wrapped in ego tight  Its paralyzing  The screams inside I will subdue The threats and be reborn with open arms What are you thinking by keeping it all inside  You gotta release and forgive to feel alive All your fears and insecurities cast them aside You can do anything if you try Nothing rewarding is free but free yourself and the world will start opening So Reach up give it your all Stay down and you'll have nowhere to fall For the worst and regrets of your life you owe it to yourself Change for no one else  And be great your all is always enough do it for yourself I'll climb to the mountain top then break it down Can't stop this warrior I'll make it I'll never stand down Breakdown  Or be let down Refuse to be another face in the crowd
5.
Book of Lies 06:04
Eyes of Isis There's an every calm tonight But it'll be alright Just brave just brave Into the darkest Holy light Just close your eyes Shut up and save it save it For the baptist Suppose don't why You've come tonight You gave it gave it Up to the oldest Book of lies We are a nation full of police who have no clue Their numbers have increased but they don't protect you Don't turn to the high priest unless you want to be screwed Get on your knees get down on both knees Sucking milk from the beast and saying thankyou Keep us weak and diseased to make revenue Why try to appease a revolution is overdue Get off of your knees get off of your knees It's caused us to bleed This eternal greed We're blinded, blinded Until you're weakened (By the darkest Holy seed Clench your knees Tightly tightly Until you're weakened ) That when they'll seize Fees fees feees Life's costly green green green Ready for your treatment No need to plead They think that they have to think for yea Crash dummies in all that they do They know how to fuck with your aura And your frequencies too Show objective evidence that it's good for us It's mostly poison you consume We can rely on karma And await your tomb Bow down, before me Look at me, I have all the money Your honour your honour
6.
Intro 02:38
Adams an intro Everytime I die, I'm indifferent Every single Time, but this is different. The dreams sublime when you don't resist it It's a crime  I must be silent Ill make you someday mine, it's worth thee effort  with every cheesy line that I insert I'm dying deep inside I hope you never Live to regret this decision The not knowing or seeing the prevision Or feeding my addiction I'm holding on for your affection         Infect me  Our colors align we Are ancient  I'll give you my eyes to see it It'll redefine and transmit To the end of time your colors radiant Merge it with mine feel the shift  I'm dying deep inside my oppressed silence  I'd give you my last life If it meant you'd survive If take fault for your crimes At least for one dine You make me wonder if these dreams are just here for pain Ors the pain from your flame If I'm near I can't complain  Burning I can't refrain I'm awe fully creepy watch while your sleeping
7.
That's a clever disguise The way the skin folds over your eye Trapped between the thighs You're old cold and dry The smartest thing that came out your mouth was a penis My middle finger gets a boner when I see yea I'd call you one but you don't have the depth or warmth
8.
Burning Pooppire I close my eyes listen to the sound of the bass My head bobs I'm taken to that special place Your voice cuts in, pops my ear drums Those were my favourite set Die die mother fucker, that's what you get Die die die mother fucker what did you expect? I lay back watch the stars they shine Eyes open wide, see constellations align You come into view, burnt my retinas Those were my favourite set Die die mother fucker that's what you get Die die die mother fucker haven't seen nothin yet And what you deserve is what you have Nothing and I'm glad, so fucking sad, I'm not even mad Anymore, I ain't that joke you mistook me for Maybe I exaggerate but your voice hurt But not externally My eyes burnt from fumes fueling your lies Set off my cries for help, I need to do this by myself I can't be weighing someone down Unless it's you, I'll pack six feet of dirt on your back now face the fact
9.
I Kick Ass for the Lord(New olde)  I'll wait For the day To be enslaved Cut open wide That's the day Down my guns I'll lay And I'll pray Mouth open wide I love you for all Love you for all time  Oh lord I ripped out my spine for you Oh lord Drank endless wine for you  Oh lord Give me the swine flu oh lord I isolate With raging hate Where's my clean slate It's been compromised   Why play This evil game Do I even have a say Or am I trapped by inside What kind of show are you running And did you think it was funny, that they'll just hand over their money to be accepted by somebody Oh lord I bet you'd lift me up Take me to places I've never been I've never seen endless meanings I bet you'd fill my cup, with sweet love It would be you I trust  Forgive me during and after I lust

about

In the most typical fashion possible for us, we decided to spend a year writing (mostly) new songs with a new vocalist for the sake recording a "proper" album in a legit studio. After achieving all of this, we decided we didn't want to play these songs anymore, and to some extent ended this version of the band.

Not sure what is next, but regardless of everything, we're proud of these songs and had blast writing and recording them.

credits

released March 1, 2017

Adam - Bass
Cody - Guitars/Vocals
Justin - Guitar/Vocals
Kaija- Vocals
Kyle - Drums

Recorded/Mixied by Mark McKitrick at Rain City Recorders
Mastered by Stuart McKillop at Rain City Recorders

Music by American Space Monkey
Lyrics by Kaija

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American Space Monkey Vancouver, British Columbia

Was a Vancouver based, somewhat Hardcore band playing obnoxious, abrasive music as loud as possible.

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