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released July 16, 2013

David Centeno - Vocals, Bass, Guitar
Eric Centeno - Lead Guitar, Piano, Backing Vocals

Congas on Escalera by Jimmy Centeno

Recorded by David and Eric Centeno at The New Ratchet

Mixed and Mastered by Tommy Jordan

Album Photo: Guillermo "GQ" Quetzalcoatl (facebook.com/gmq85)

Logo: Greg Okal (heroineden.com)

Layout: Billy Arnett (billyarnett.tumblr.com/419-204-8747)

We're blessed to know some very talented artists. Huge thanks are in order to Tommy Jordan, Guillermo "GQ" Quetzalcoatl, Greg Okal, Billy Arnett, and Jimmy Centeno for giving us the time of day and making this album a special one.

Thanks to our Mom, Pops, family, and friends for providing us with enough love, inspiration, and crazy to last a lifetime.

And, of course, thank you!

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Track Name: That's Dallas
They came with a fire sight burning hard
Wanna know when to go, oh, well how bout now?
Guns drawn, face on, and a boot to kill
Say what you want, but the hangman has shown up
Now they're intrigued as to how we're gonna play it
Rules? What rules? It's either gonna be me or you
So battle on and bring my debt of a 100 scalps
Watch em beg like...ahahahahahaha

Oh yeah what did they want, don't care, light em up
And if they yell just dig a little bit deeper yeah
Oh yeah, who's got the motherfuckin upper hand
Sniper eyes on a nag that don't give a damn
Oh no, talk is cheap, so act with silence, oh
Hit em in the back with a.....
Oh yeah, just a few and I'll be good to go
Can't stick your neck out if you won't see it through til the...

Frontlines a go
We set the guns ablaze
Ready to go
We are worst of them
Bring on the first
We're taking all of them
Send the reserves
Until you got none left
Backline wants more
They couldn't handle it
We were ready to go
We're taking all of it, all of it, all of it
Track Name: Crazy 88
Well the beggars, the triers, the half-hearted dreamers, they've all turned shit over to try and be winners
The first to know will be the last to go
I rather make a dick of myself then to sell myself short

Modesty and weakness...never known to win a war

Let's give it up for the eloquently verbose
The ones who think it's okay just to sit back and merely exist
Feed them the shit and see who comes back for more

We didnt make it this far to watch the meek control world

An end to all the scared who never had the nerve
This is how it is, and how it'll always be
So knock me down to watch me bring it back, try me because
You can't keep a good man down
That's just how I was made

Ellos dicen que cosas buena viene a los que esperan
Yo digo jode esa mierda porque eso es para los fracasos

An end to all the scared who never had the nerve
This is how it is, and how it'll always be
So knock me down to watch me bring it back, try me because
You can't keep a good man down, no
An end to all the scared who never had the fucking nerve
This is how it is, and how it'll always be
So knock me down to watch me bring it back, try me because
(So with a cannon mouth and those daggered eyes)
You can't keep a good man down, no

Why sit back and wonder to watch sheep control it all?

Now, we'll tear it down
Down to the ground
And rebuild upon an immense lack of doubt
Now lets tear it down
Vas a quemar
And we'll see how these fuckers like us now
Track Name: Yellow Sky
In the line of taking hearts to give them back
And from a point of view, we're the selfish men
They can say whatever slight comes to mind
Like you can't have smiles without the lies

So what if there wasn't an easier way
And the truth lies in "It's not you, it's me."
But if they can burn it down in three days
Tell me why can't I do the same?

Mistaking kindness for perfection
Never once admitted to such a claim
You can say you never saw it coming
But keep in mind I never wore a mask

So we'll take comfort in the healing time
There's a thought that I've done more harm than good
Never meant to make hardship to sympathize
And I'm in the wrong for never saying bye

So what if there wasn't an easier way
And the truth lies in "It's not you, it's me."
But if they can burn it down in three days
Tell me why can't I do the same?

Leave me here alone cuz I got it
This burden is my own so I'll guard it
But I won't stand here waiting for
A moment that may never come

I could send a hundred more...
But it wouldn't make a difference