Death Obsessed

by CONSTANT STRUGGLE

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released October 26, 2013

Ian Goodlett: Vocals
Robert Beverly: Guitars
Blaze Rinaldi: Bass
Miles Gretsky: Drums

Enginered and Mastered by Rollie Ulug @ The Dojo (March 2013-Aug 2013)

Additional vocals by Brent Bowen and Rollie Ulug.

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CONSTANT STRUGGLE Hermosa Beach, California

CONSTANT STRUGGLE is:
Ian Goodlett (Vocals), Rob Beverly (Guitars), Blaze Rinaldi (Bass) and Miles Gretsky (Drums). Formed in 2011 in Los Angeles, CA.
For anyquestions on shows/merchandise/etc please email: sbHATESyou[AT]hotmail[DOT]com
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Track Name: Death Obsessed
When push comes to shove you're nothing but talk / Trapped in those ways and there is no coming out / Your disease has made me breath / Illusions of sacrifice to fill your needs / Beneath your streets / Is the ugliness of our ways / For years we've been held down / Now I'll spread like disease / DEATH OBSESSED / Liars, traitors, trusted but never a friend / Crucified for the sins I didn't commit / and now I'll spread like disease / Now I'll spread like disease.
Track Name: Lies
"Fucking fool, you're fucking weak" / All you are is disease / Plaguing thoughts in my mind / Lost in thought of a better time / Lie to me / Make me see / What you see / I don't know what to believe / "Fucking fool, fucking weak" / Tear it apart and let me be / Smash my fist through the fucking glass / I'm throwing rocks and nobody's home / You're the fool, I do as I please / Come and die with me.
Track Name: In My Grip
Like the feeling of death with it's cold hands around your neck.
It's not so hard to believe what I see
and even the blind can feel your need.
I'm not here to impress you,
I don't even know you but you're in my grip now.
You say bad luck never leaves
but it all makes sense to me, you just want my sympathy.
You're in my grip, in my grip now.
You're in my grip, in my grip now.
You're in my grip, in my grip now.
You're in my grip, in my grip now.
Track Name: Victim
Victim in pain / Victim of lies / But you fail me every time / The words you speak have never meant a fucking thing / What you are is based on everything you bring / You want to be the victim / No sympathy for your bastard cries / Spit against all of your fucking lies/ Say it. Say it. Say it. Victim.
Track Name: Sick Mind
Don't respond to me / Let me fucking be / Can this be spoken any more clearly? / I want to watch it burn / I want to spit in your face / Weed out the posers / Take down the fakes / I can't tell you that I don't wish I was dead / Because of these bad thoughts in my fucking head / I want to watch it burn / I want to spit in your face / Weed out the posers / Take down the fakes / Fuck you / Say it to my fucking face.
Track Name: Down On Your Luck
Alienation / You never gave a fuck about what was mine / Frustration / With our lives / Everything going on with our lives / Violence at our sides / You can't take those days / You can't take what's mine / Can't break my fucking will / I don't give a fuck who you are / You self righteous fuck are you down on your luck? / Just another cause for you to think you're behind / The irony is that you and I / Don't live that different of lives / You can't take what's mine / Can't break my fucking will / I don't give a fuck who you are / Down on your luck.
Track Name: Limb From Limb
Like a pack of dogs tearing it limb from limb / Like a rat you rose from the scum / I see now that the more things change, the more they stay the same / Tear down their voices / They bleed from their eyes / Forced into decay / A peasant, a slave / Rats get fat while the good men die / This is all a lie / Beyond repair / Like a pack of dogs tearing it limb from limb / Like a rat you rose from the scum / I see now that the more things change, the more they stay the same.
Track Name: Fading
You can't find a way to cope / So you throw out all your fucking hope / Everything that meant so much / Now you've just turned it all to dust / So now we turn on you / Because you never meant a goddamn thing / We laugh we spit on your grave / Because you never meant a fucking thing / Now we turn on you.
Track Name: In The Ground
I hear your voice but I can't relate / I'm trying to move forward but I can't escape / Moving on with life / Living in spite / So many days been longing to see you in the ground / Reborn with disgust / For their ignorance / Soon you'll know what it's like / Soon you'll be in the ground with me / Old wounds never heal / So I want you to bleed like me / I want you to feel like me / I want you to hurt like me / But you'll never be like me / You'll never bleed like me / I'll never be like you / I'll never fucking be like you.