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Free of Shackles (LP; 2012)

by Ryan Simpson

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Deftones Damsel
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Deftones Damsel Each song as its own entity is amazing; peel apart the layers instrument by instrument and you hear each song twenty different ways. To call this the work of a polymath would be understating the obvious at this point. The fact that every instrument in every song is so adroitly executed by ONE PERSON just makes each song exquisitely more intimate. Favorite track: New Low.
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Well, I've heard you brag and I've heard you boast As you trample the ones who mean the most I think I'm finally at the end of my rope Heroes fall and demons rise While you scrape your knee and cry For someone to take the blame besides you You are someone, so complete You're so damn perfect, you're obsolete Cast your judgment down upon us all Until the time comes, when you fall And it will Rest assured Wait and see One day, son, you will regret You'll rue the things you've done and said Standing like some kind of king of men Something's going to come and knock you down Tie your hands and your feet to the ground And rob you of your crown.
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I can read your careless lips Spouting off lie after lie Working hard to forget my love How dare you even try? Abandon me for the taste of flesh A fix to get you through the day Every day I'm losin' grip I swear I can almost hear you say... "I don't need you -- it's my life -- goodbye." Naive eyes blinded by jealous hands Selfish schemes stifling loving plans You say that you're better off, well, I hope you're right 'Cause I never want to see you again; get out of my sight I can see that arrogant smirk Writhing across your wicked face And I can almost hear the sound Of you vanishing without a trace So just get all your things and go I'm sick of all this tug of war I don't care, I'm beyond fed up I wish you luck, now here's the door Get lost right now. Time's up. Goodbye.
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The sun rises and sets another day Billions will kneel and pray Anything to aid escape From the world so cold and gray We have no need to compromise We should keep our eyes on the prize So much wasted on dangerous lies How can we repay this waste of time? Do you have the answer? Do you really think you do? You think you know, but I promise you don't. Broken thoughts lead me astray To your world, so full of pain Don't try to get me to stay I could never live that way We have no need to sacrifice Human ways for a Sunday vice Preacher playing teacher, giving costly advice You want to get to Heaven? Be prepared to pay the price You call that an answer? You think I ought to let it go -- don't you see why I won't? Just as superstitious As they are malicious Don't you see how ridiculous It is to be so credulous?
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Apostasy 06:04
If I crawl in the dark Spread my secrets and lies Back against the corner I can feel your eyes If I fall in the dark Will you help me to my feet? Take my hand and help me stand? Or will you forsake me? You know, I need you now But you're nowhere to be found Old man, I'm talking to you! You know, you never come through. Once the realization comes That no one's at the end It all seems to make so much sense But sometimes it hurts to comprehend It seemed as though you left me here Screaming, alone, in the rain But really, you were never there I only have myself to blame. You know, it's over now Your image, but a shroud 'Cause now I know the truth No one's there to come through. I can't feel your presence here Letting go of guilt and fear Resolution Open eyes Restitution No more lies Take a breath, boy, and raise your head It's time to face the truth.
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Cleaner 04:09
You're borrowing a hand from the devil Lending his hand to the cause You destroy all the rational Shushing the realm of reason Build the scorn Keep the people warm Lined up with your vests You've made such a mess I think it's time to bust down the doors It's the only way out We can't survive any other way Hurry, before it's too late. Prisoners of hate Break through the gates Everybody make a fuss Rip the power like they did from us Congregation Concentration Revolution Power annihilation Come together Brother, sister Mother, father We must tear down the walls. You have built the scorn Under wicked storm Blood upon our breast We'll clean up your mess.
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New Low 06:44
How cold you became And how hard I foolishly held on How you called me your best friend The day you wanted me gone There is nothing left No kiss, no smile, no empty sex Nothing but a cold, dark room And a mind full of countless regrets Sinking to a new low (you still have my things, but you don't care) Drowning in you (you still wear my ring, but you don't care) Caught in your undertow (when will I come up for air?) I'm sinking to a new low Come on, baby Let's fuck one more time For old time's sake. I don't even care if you fake it. Something about how I disgust you Really turns me on. Something about how you can't stand me Really lights my fire. There's something about the glare you gave me When I told you I wanted you. Something about that pitiful stare. The bitterness in the summer air. Sinking to a new low (you still have my things, but you don't care) Drowning in you (you still wear my ring, but you don't care) Held under by the flow (when will I come up for air?) I'm sinking to a new low I can't justify what I'm craving And I can't deny the breath I could be saving You just don't hear a word I'm saying You just don't hear my system failing Like an anchor to the bottom of the ocean Like a planet to the heart of its dying sun I'm sinking to a new low. How far down will I go? I don't know.
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Viet Song 04:33
I think I've gone crazy, 'cause the world is getting dim I fell in love with a girl, but she says we're just friends I thought I was a boy; it turns out I'm a man Gonna get me a canoe, gonna row to Japan Vietnam's over; we're doin' fine. I think I've gone crazy, 'cause I don't give a shit Whether I crawl or whether I sit But I'm still rowin'; gonna make it some day Gonna be free, gonna be OK Vietnam's over; we're doin' fine The newspaper says everything's all right. I think I've gone crazy, 'cause it won't stop rainin' I've begun to think, lately, it's 'cause I won't stop complainin' I am a voodoo doll and the world is the pin I've got a third eye growin' out of my chin I think I've gone crazy, 'cause I'm fucking confused Today I woke up hanging from the same old noose But I'm still rowin'; gonna make it some day Gonna be free, gonna be OK Everyone but me has lost their mind! Can't you see we're doin' fine? Our leaders are all sayin' to fall in line So shut up, everybody! Just fall in line!
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Inside, away from the cold We're all so content in our homes A bright, colorful screen warms our bones We're free to do as we're told Out there, just beyond the walls All our friends have taken the pill Just one dose will keep your thoughts still So you forget the need to think at all Freedom! Oh sweet freedom. Here's to America. Never question Make no suggestion Just do as they say. Freedom! Thank you, Jesus. Hallelujah. In the sky is where the rules are made Know this and you'll have no choice Put your heart in Heaven; toss aside your voice Soon all your instincts will fade.
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Burning Skin 01:14
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It begins with a virus And life ends as we know it Perfect in every sense I know I'll never forget it Though I breathe the toxic air I won't let it consume me Burning skin become my face Oh well -- it doesn't concern me I have no reason to stay No spirit to guide my way No blessed thing to lead me astray I'm free of shackles today How it ends, I just can't tell Though I want so much to know But I'll be fine forevermore Wherever I must go And there's nothing left for you and I to prove And there's nothing we can say or do And as the sky fades to black from blue I'm so happy I just can't believe it's true It's finally true. Before the walls crumble and take us down I want to say I love you; I just want to reach you I'm sorry for breaking your heart; I regret it all But now that we're at the end of the road, I have to beseech you: Ignore the screams of terror Ignore the knell We're nearer more to Heaven And farther away from Hell.

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Recorded from 2010-2012 @ Fat Track Studios, Cincinnati, OH

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released October 2, 2012

All music written by Ryan Simpson
All instruments performed by Ryan Simpson
Produced, engineered, mixed, and mastered by Rob Nadler @ Fat Track Studios

Copyright 2008-2012

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