Shackled

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Silver MaPLE kIll records 2012

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released June 9, 2012

all song written by Antilogical with the exception of: Your Love by the Outfield, Vengeance by The Nipple Errectors & Antisocial by Lars Fredericksen & the Bastards. Drums & bass recorded by Jason Eakins. Guitars & Vocals recorded by Dustin Anderson. Mixed by Dustin Anderson & Ryan Schubert at Cedar Rock Basement. Mastered by Ryan Cunningham at Mercury Guitar Studio. Guitars & Vocals by Dustin Anderson. Drums and Back-up Vox by Ryan Schubert. Bass & Back-up Vox by Jason Eakins.

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ANTILOGICAL is a Punk Rock band out of Grand Rapids, MI. Find more info on this band at www.silvermaplekill.weebly.com.

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Track Name: Future of Disease
Abnormal condition, Infected organism, Rejected Solution, Afflicted Shayism
Death by natural cause, In the future. All the land will rot, the Future of Disease
Staring at the wall, Time will Tell us all, Will we live to see, the end of suffering
Death by natural cause, In the future. All the land will rot, the Future of Disease
Mass hysteria reigns, in the Future. Infected blood stains, the Future of Disease
Hate will motivate, Love will desecrate, Hate will motivate, Love will penetrate
Death by natural cause, In the future. All the land will rot, the Future of Disease
Mass hysteria reigns, in the Future. Infected blood stains, the Future of Disease
Go go go go, kill kill kill kill, go go go go, kill kill kill kill kill kill, the Future of Disease
Death by natural cause, In the future. All the land will rot, the Future of Disease
Mass hysteria reigns, in the Future. Infected blood stains, the Future of Disease
Track Name: Scene Police
Tell ya where to play, tell ya where to go, even tell you how to promote. Scene Police
Tell ya what’s hip, tell ya what to get, even though I don’t give a shit. Scene Police
Say post this, but don’t post that, he’ll kick you out you dirty rat. Scene Police
Your style sucks, they heard enough, winning em over is gonna be tough. Scene Police
Round round round yeah they’ll always be around. Don’t ask for a show she’ll only turn you down
(they’ve) done so much for this God Damned town. (they’ll) tell you all about it, tell you all about it.
Tell ya to play here, tell ya to play there, tell you to now play anywhere. Scene Police
They’re online, all the time, tell us what to do cause we’re locally blind. Scene Police
Round round round yeah they’ll always be around. Don’t ask for a show she’ll only turn you down
(they’ve) done so much for this God Damned town. (they’ll) tell you all about it, tell you all about it.
Track Name: Unemployed
You said that you wouldn’t take more but you lied and you took it anyway.
Beat the street, fuck this heat, can’t quit cause that’s not a part of me.
See the path they laid for you, it’s a lie, but you take it anyway.
Don’t lose it, please don’t quit, without you this world would be shit.
Unemployment line’s no fun, over one and 10 in Michigan,
get a job but you can’t find one, better get on the phone and call M.A.R.V.I.N.
Walk the path for eternal life, it’s a lie, he was never there anyway.
Five to Nine Six days a week but I can’t quit cause that’s not a part of me
See the meal they serve to you, it’s a lie, but you eat it anyway.
Not what you know, it’s who you know, why choose that path no reason to grow
Unemployment line’s no fun, over one and 10 in Michigan,
get a job but you can’t find one, better get on the phone and call M.A.R.V.I.N.
And then it goes to show. One for yes and Nine for no,
hey man where’s you sense of pride, with your eyes filled with suicide
You said that you’d work extra hard and you tried but they’ll fire you anyway.
Beat the hate, fuck this state, get in line hurry up and wait.
See the rules they set for you and you tried but you’ll break them anyways
It’s Not their life, it’s your life, how you live it is your own damn right.
Unemployment line’s no fun, over one and 10 in Michigan,
get a job but you can’t find one, better get on the phone and call M.A.R.V.I.N.
And then it goes to show. One for yes and Nine for no,
hey man where’s you sense of pride, with your eyes filled with suicide
Unemployment line’s no fun, over one and 10 in Michigan,
get a job but you can’t find one, better get on the phone and call M.A.R.V.I.N.
Track Name: Girl's Gonna Kill
She’ll make you life flash before your eyes. Dig in deep she’ll make you cry.
Everything you dreamed is near exact. Trepidation of expiring on your back.
Slow shifted needs will keep you there. You’ve been warned but you don’t care.
That girl’s gonna kill, gonna kill tonight. That girl’s gonna make you feel alright.
With her tattooed chest and that look in her eye no need to fight yeah you’re gonna die.
That girl’s gonna kill, gonna kill tonight.
The Grand Raggidy Girls will knock you out. They’ll show you what the J block is all about.
With 8 on the floor and the fishnet burn, taking you out on the next turn.
Hot as the sun and mean as a knife, you hear her skates as you lose your life.
That girl’s gonna kill, gonna kill tonight. That girl’s gonna make you feel alright.
With her tattooed chest and that look in her eye no need to fight yeah you’re gonna die.
That girl’s gonna kill, gonna kill tonight.
Go Skate! Go Skate! Go Skate! She skates as you’re laid to waste. She skates as you’re laid to waste.
Track Name: Die
Don’t go to the cellar door. Don’t go where you ain’t been before.
Don’t go to the cellar door. Makes sense cause you’re such a bore.
I seen it in my minds eye. I seen it flying through the sky.
And it came as no surprise. My eyes behind the disguise.
And every time that we tried we ended back on the day that you’re gonna die.
We ran through the pouring rain. We rain through all the pain.
We ran through the pouring rain. Even though we had nothing to gain.
I wanna break all the rules. You wanna join all the fools.
You’d rather see me expire, than face me in the fire.
And every time that we tried we ended back on the day that you’re gonna die.
And every time that we tried we ended back on the day that you’re gonna die.
Track Name: 45
Running down to the safe way gotta get my 45, taking in whatever I can get.
Smoking cigarettes with my cousin listening to Iggy Pop and the Who, taking in whatever I can get.
I want to be there when D Boone jumped out of that tree and landed on Mike Watt.
Bass low and guitar high screeching over it all, over it all.
I want to hear that rock n roll blast out of my speaker for the first time again with an army of drums and a chorus of angels singing over it all, over it all.
Rolling down to the record store gotta get my 45, taking in how old I'd get.
Met a girl at the state fair, had a brick of hash and a box of bootlegs. that's a day that you never forget.
I want to be there when Mike Muir asked his mom for a Pepsi, Just one Pepsi.
Bass slapping and the attitude is high, soaring over it all, over it all.
I want to hear that rock n roll blast out of my speaker for the first time again with an army of drums and a chorus of angels singing over it all, over it all.
I want to be there when D Boone jumped out of that tree and landed on Mike Watt.
Bass low and guitar high screeching over it all, over it all.
I want to hear that rock n roll blast out of my speaker for the first time again with an army of drums and a chorus of angels singing over it all, over it all.
Track Name: Vengeance
I remember the time you knocked down on the floor. spreading it around like a cheap little whore. Now you finished with your fancy man that skinny little runt from Birmingham. I want vengeance and I want it right now.. I want vengeance and I'm gonna get it somehow. I'm gonna hit. I'm gonna kill em. I gonna make em pay for what he's done. I'm gonna hit em. I'm gonna kill em. Nobody spoils my fun. I was crying and then I stopped. You were lying the pennies dropped. Shut your mouth and lay down on the bed when I'm finished with you I'm gonna break his Fuckin' head. I'm gonna hit. I'm gonna kill em. I gonna make em pay for what he's done. I'm gonna hit em. I'm gonna kill em. Nobody spoils my fun.
I spent my very last night with you. You pushed me too far now we are through. Running to the car and you think your cute. I want vengeance and I want it right now.. I want vengeance and I'm gonna get it somehow. I'm gonna hit. I'm gonna kill em. I gonna make em pay for what he's done. I'm gonna hit em. I'm gonna kill em. Nobody spoils my fun. I was crying and then I stopped. You were lying the pennies dropped. Shut your mouth and lay down on the bed when I'm finished with you I'm gonna break his Fuckin' head. I'm gonna hit. I'm gonna kill em. I gonna make em pay for what he's done. I'm gonna hit em. I'm gonna kill em. Nobody spoils my fun.
Track Name: Hanging Tree
Words by Suzanne Collins from the Mocking Jay

Are you are you, coming to the tree. Where they strung up a man they say that murdered three.
Are you are you, coming to the tree. Where the dead man called out for his love to flee.
Stranger things have happened there and no stanger would it be. If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Are you are you, coming to the tree. Where I told you to run so we'd both be free.
Are you are you, coming to the tree. With a necklace of rope side by side with me.
Stranger things have happened there and no stanger would it be. If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Are you are you, coming to the tree. With a necklace of rope side by side with me.
Stranger things have happened there and no stanger would it be. If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Stranger things have happened there and no stanger would it be. If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree. If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Track Name: Blood on the Wall
once you've seen it you've seen it all before. Blood, guts, gore in absolute horror. Gotta have it gotta have more. Blood,guts, gore in absolute horror. Never quite free untill you dead you see. In society we're the mindless zombies. Commercial life like the walking dead you'll see. WHen My time comes please release me.
With BLOOD ON THE WALL.
Mind is twisted with all the lies it's fed. Lying wide awake you turn in bed. Close your eyes and all you see is red. You won't know the truth until you're dead. Never quite free untill you dead you see. In society we're the mindless zombies. Commercial life like the walking dead you'll see. WHen My time comes please release me.
With BLOOD ON THE WALL.
Track Name: To Hell
it's like you life is stuck here in the mud. In the vein of a thorn fixed in your side. Magic is black when I left here all alone. Finally rainging I think I'll step out for a cry.
Yeah i got something right here for you now. Something that you're not gonna like so well. You think I care that you're calling me a sucker. I think you'll care when I'm dragging you to hell
To Hell, We gotta go, To Hell.
Aim to figure what will make you so strong. still alive even after the last goodbye. Travel each day in a frantic state. seek to leave a score before we all die. if it weren't for love I'd have to sense of fear. If it weren't for love I wouldn't be so well. THen you by pass humanity to be like you. Maybe it'll be you dragging me to hell.
To Hell, We gotta go, To Hell
take my hand we're going....Down.
give up all your ignorant doubts and step into the blightness, we're going....Down.
step outside your childlike fears and enter into the lifeless, we're going....
Track Name: Grass
say ya burned a bridge that was never really there. Whole fucking time man no one really cared. Bought the book on how to sound and look. Verse chorus verse chorus here comes the hook. Talking about anarchy and keeping it real. Real fuckin' brainless yeah that's your deal. See right through it like an onion peal. Done so much there is nothing to steal. Ride the train or grab the wheel, just do it from your heart.
Get off My grass.
gotta kill the voice that fears what you got. not enough time before we begin to rot. can't slow down and I can't reminisce. create consume are you ready for this. Shaving your head and taking a stance. Sounds like hate is your whole song and dance. Steel toed boots all laced up tight. Just because you're the loudest doesn't make you right. Conformity sucks so stand and fight and do it all tonight.
Get off my Grass.