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Fuck This. I Quit.

by Malfunc Prism

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1.
maybe this is just a protective mechanism but this place has become everything i hate all i ever wanted was to fit in crucify me sideways i never stood the slightest chance cause you never wanted me so i decided to hate you categorically insult me as what i might be tio estas kio mi estas kiu mi estas i would like to make this my strong point which is easier said than done i begged you to move when i was younger cause it always felt so wrong patriotism is just overcompensation when there is no place where i belong all my life raised to be homeless and i can't even call the streets my own tio estas kio mi estas kiu mi estas
2.
the rat has lost all self-esteem the rat has become so withdrawn cause it's just not quite there yet and not quite here anymore the strings it clings to are breaking when you don't understand what it means no use blaming artists or Hollywood humans can smell insecurity it knows it's getting worse, every single time the rat is good at fucking things up stop questioning the WHY when you realize that you can't stop the itching exile yourself, exile yourself roaming the dark parks and alleys relapse again, relapse again the rat has crawled right into this knowing the consequences and fully aware it knows that it has issues it just can't afford to care the rat has never been so well informed subconsciously somewhat even looking for this and you will recognize in yourself those self-destructive tendencies it knows it's getting worse, every single time the rat is good at fucking things up stop questioning the WHY when you realize that you can't stop the itching exile yourself, exile yourself roaming the dark parks and alleys relapse again, relapse again when i realize that i can't stop the itching exile myself, exile myself roaming the dark parks and alleys relapse again, relapse again
3.
you're so much deeper than the others drawn apart by some riptide hand you back that cross discretely and stopped responding at some point jehowa's ice cream truck and sneaking out everything's so blurry and i don't know why changed a lot barely like the one you knew depth that spoke from big brown eyes you'll be in my heart didn't stay for the funeral and straight into the light hope you weren't scared for a single second payed by installments but still a suicide and did you sense it, did you know it? Don't know what happened and if it felt alright i will never find out there's always more to say when it's about good byes
4.
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i've killed hundreds they all killed me i shot once they shot 10 times i've killed hundreds they all killed me i'm not even armed you fire away y'all make it look so easy we're not wired for senselessness it's easy to stigmatize those who are creeping under the radar i've killed hundreds they all killed me it's easy to point fingers it's easy to read greed i've killed hundreds they all killed me we're very busy killing ourselves y'all make it look so easy we're not wired for senselessness it's easy to stigmatize those who are creeping under the radar i've killed hundreds they all killed me ex-post-diagnosing bad apples in the bunch i've killed hundreds they all killed me we're now gagged so fuck us good
5.
i don't know what to do with myself and i feel so fucking empty i'm 22 now and wasting my life middle-class ennui i just wanna feel something or nothing at all sure i won't see 28 i wanna get really really fucked up i just wanna get fucked up oxys, hydros, codeine, and forget that i'm wasting my life speed, xanax, dilaudid, you know what just fuck it my drug of choice, just put it in destroy myself or everything else destroy myself or everything else i'm bored to death just wanna feel i have no fucking clue it all don't mean shit anyways so what am i supposed to do? i got no future in this place unleash the demons, my darkest instincts i don't mind or i don't care trust me, there are worse things i just wanna get fucked up oxys, hydros, codeine, and forget that i'm wasting my life speed, xanax, dilaudid, you know what just fuck it my drug of choice, just put it in destroy myself or everything else destroy myself or everything else
6.
wrap yourself in pointless statements filter the shit out, 4 districts of silence you need assurance but there's nothing i could give chasing tar, it's a comfortable death are you really happy now? they always fall for you the helpless helper sydrome or did i just give up my vantage point, my vantage point the shadows in your eyes are all i can see and there's always someone who will fuck you legally i know the bullshit mode is convenient this fucking trench-warfare we're each at a sharp end are you really happy now? they always fall for you the helpless helper sydrome or did i just give up my vantage point, my vantage point
7.
slap in the face won't do the job memory goes blank when i need it the most this might be bothering me more than it should cause you could have been someone i know she says she lost her son and husband this way should have myself checked in 2 to 3 months i'm not some fucking hero time almost went on without you cause you were already kinda gone blue lips blank eyes looking at your arms probably not your first time the ambulance is taking their sweet time can't get your face out of my mind mobilize all my adrenaline can't stop crying, can't stop shaking so scared to see your face again can't pass the park or central station your limp body can't sit up no more continue with 8 beats per minute make up another story just to get them here cause you got fully loaded blue lips blank eyes looking at your arms probably not your first time the ambulance is taking their sweet time can't get your face out of my mind
8.
you should have known when to call me you should have known how to love me you should have known how to read me you should have known my secret fears cause this is all i'm asking of you aren't you my closest friends? am i asking to much i am asking to much love me don't leave me i need you to feed me you should have known before i speak you should have known better you should have known when i don't know myself you should have known how to fucking play along cause this is all i'm asking of you aren't you my closest friends? am i asking to much i am asking to much love me don't leave me i need you to feed me cause this is all i'm asking of you hurt me when i can't hurt myself just me so i can hate you but don't ever leave me for anyone else love me don't leave me i need you to need me
9.
no one can make this un-happen but you can learn to live with it let me open the door and lay down your guns cause only you can do that i see your scars inside and out you'll always have a home here cause you've been through worse than most can imagine you got that 100 yard stare now take off your amor take off your battle gear you've carried all that weight for way too many years let's sit and talk for a while it's okay, it's over now i'm your ally, here to help you don't have to do this on your own you're so strong and brave and deserve all decorations just for staying alive but the enemy is gone now and you'll win the war though they have won one fight scream, numb yourself, and cry do what you gotta do i wish I could take the pain away and give you justice but that's solely up to you now take off your amor take off your battle gear you've carried all that weight for way too many years let's sit and talk for a while it's okay, it's over now i'm your ally, here to help you don't have to do this on your own
10.
when you wake up in the morning i hope you get hit by a truck not a normal one though one with spikes attached to the front and the spikes pierce through your stomach and the feeces and acid go into your bloodstream and then you'll die of sepsis that shit's really painful Why don't you all just swallow razorblades??!! i hope you grab a high current cable slowly electrocute yourself no it's not gonna be fast you're gonna see the flesh melt of your arms and then you defecate yourself cause your sphincter isn't working when you die Why don't you all just swallow razorblades??!! i hope you have some tasty fugu-fish and then you get burried alive you wanna scream, you wanna cry for help but your body is totally numb so you suffocate in agony 6 feet underground Why don't you all just swallow razorblades??!!

about

erolcan talas - drums
pia ruhnau - bass
jan "kurt" buttler - guitar
micheal fechtig - vocals
alex witte - vocals and guitar

sound engineering and production by jonas strupp
assistant producer alex witte

dustin kunzelmann - bass on 'no place like home'
jan "kurt" buttler - "drums" on 'scag girl'


all lyrics written by alex witte, except RAZORBLADES: lyrics by micheal fechtig and alex witte

credits

released September 22, 2018

at this point we would like to thank all our in-active or former members and those who helped us out at rehearsals, live shows, and publishing stuff, among them are jan bahr, sebastian becker, raphael siciliano, david schlageter, thomas söhner of PICTURE OF GOAT and david heim, and jerry lienhard. special thanks go out to thomas marciniak for not making kurt participate in class but letting him focus on his musical development instead.
we would also like to thank our roomates, (ex)girlfriends, families, rats and friends who have loved and helped us through this. special thanks also to kex of KURZ FOR SCHWARZ for his audio interface.

this album is dedicated to our close friend and former bass player TIMOLEON ZIRIMEDIS (du fehlst sehr) and to my baby KALLE (ich hoffe ich konnte dir alles geben was du dir jemals hättest wünschen können und ich werde nie aufhören dich zu lieben).

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Malfunc Prism Freiburg, Germany

Founded in 2015, only one original member is left. We write about our personal experiences such as loss, abuse, addiction, mental illness, etc.

The current line up is:
Dustin - Bass
Kurt - Guitar
Erol - Drums
Michi - Vocals (on the next album)
Alex - Vocals, Guitar
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