Another quick cover, this time of the mighty Choking Victim!
Demo.
lyrics
Everyday it comes my way in different shapes & forms.
Greed, hate & jealousy, the faces it adorns.
And though I walk the valley in the shadow of my deeds,
Consideration's always dead; the ends to meet the needs.
I give you money, you give me death.
You think it's funny, I gasp for breath.
Tompkins Square is everywhere, it's written on the walls
They'll suffocate yer real estate and grab you by yer balls
My life is such a living hell, a squatted rotted empty shell
No mistakes to learn
I give you money, you give me death.
You think it's funny, I gasp for breath.
Watch a cop for us today, an opiate, a new decay,
Your breathing stops this dying day.
The bigtime, it killed Crusty Dave.
We're all alone, we miss his heat,
And now I feel so incomplete.
The death he tasted was so sweet,
From womb to tomb, the rotting meat!
I give you money, you give me death.
You think it's funny, I gasp for breath.
I give you money, you give me death.
You think it's funny, I gasp for breath.
I give you money, you give me death.
You think it's funny, I gasp for breath.
credits
from Demo 2013,
track released April 25, 2013
Words and Music by Choking Victim
Guitar/Vocals - Clay Venezia
Guitar - Christian Lucido
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