Every Time I Die is a Southern metalcore band from Buffalo, New York, formed in 1998. Their musical style, while rooted in technical hardcore variously displays strong mathcore and southern rock influences . The band announced on July 14, 2008 that they had left Ferret Music and signed with Epitaph Epitaph (label) . Their fifth album, New Junk Aesthetic, was released on September 15, 2009. [read more] - Pigs Is Pigs
oh lord, I am saved. judge says I'm fit to swing. 'bout time, I have prayedmy woman just might wear my ring.oh you know I'm no good. you know I'm no good at court ordered goodbyesbut when I'm gone you'll see I'll be a...
- Rebel Without Applause
sound the bells and take to the streets in arms.we're descending fast, a pox on your house of cards.dry your eyes, your daughters have lost their faith and started feeding upon the bait that we wear on our...
- Depressionista
trained in the art of devastating the arts be remaining unmoved in their midst.we came down, down, down from that high and now we're looking for more.we're bloodless now, and we are uninterrupted by the majesty of it...
- Leatherneck
marched from a burning ship into a rained out parade. with a bottle and a bible the dregs are armed to the teeth.we traded distinction and praise for the tedious claim that we were wed in the trenches while college...
- Rendez-Voodoo
you'd better shove another piece of what's left into your mouth while the gettin' is good. because you know the highs are running low, and every new is getting old.lord, I've been down since you've been seeing another...
- Buffalo Gals
we're making habits out of vanities and gospel for the stalls. the less you breathe the more you see of it all.the lions share is courting the teen one hand holds them back while the other is holding me. we don't...
- Cities And Years
play with the bow at the bridge. tune your voices to minor chords. this is the lowest we've ever been until we bend for the offering.we're giving a knee jerk response to the awe. we come strapped to the bed, on...
- A Gentleman's Sport
vague men tied to a stake. gather round your little ones.feast your eyes. steady your arm. behold!we hit shore dragging miles of verse. poisoned food on the line, we're throwing it back.thought the meat of this kill...
- No Son Of Mine
We've drained full confession boothsPolluted drinking wells with our repentances and then stoodGrinning with our arm around shoulders of a rotting childHold that poseProvisional, arrogant little pigs who devour their...
- After One Quarter Of A Revolution
Cleaned up a mess I'm in, now I am born again.***, spotless motion without strings.I've flushed the filth to the sea, the limbs and sharp debris but if that water rises woe is me. Hearts aren't beating their...
- The Marvelous Slut
How ironicI'm nailed to the crosswhile the vultures stuff their mouths.God and the devil are split by a thin white lineSix? feet from an early gravenine inches from being savedeighteen hundred miles of skeletons on...
- Wanderlust
I've drowned my conscience and cast another stone.I took to preaching while dancing on the coals.I can't see where I've been and only god knows where I'll be.But there must be a place for a wretch like me.Oh, lord...
- Organ Grinder
You've heard the voice of God, solely.Everything is so clear to you. Reload for the greater good.Focus. Throw us at the feet of the fools.You don't know how lucky you are that your life is so characterless.All the...
- Buffalo 666
Despite what you think, I can offer you nothing.I'm seasick and strung out and tired of adjusting.Hands on the dashboard where I can see them.Hands on the dashboard where I can see them.Let me think. Let me think. I'm...
- Goddamn Kids These Days
Amidst the most barren sceneHow are we lost?!You've gotta be *** kidding me?Shut up, just give me the wheel and I'll drive!You are not yet fit to speak on my behalfWe deserve to be moved by more than force...
- The Sweet Life
Yea I know I look worse for the wear. But I have everything at my fingertips. I've been infantilized by a pat on the back and an endless go-ahead.Ain't nothing gonna break my stride. Ain't nothing gonna slow me...
- White Smoke
Put me to rest before it spreads.It's not long until the bugs eat through to the castle wall and besiege my noble heart.New flags are raised.Cut off the gangrened limb.In case it begins at the neck.Save yourself from...
- Roman Holiday
We cut our teeth in the bedroom.We slit our wrists in our costumes.All of them, witches. Witches.Witches. Witches.We are the death of the party. We are the life of the funeral.All of us ragmen. Ragmen.Ragmen. Ragmen.I...
- For The Record
God knows I've longed to feel something but now's not the time.I'm caught up in the heartless disorder of a Friday night.Focused on staying distracted until I lose sight of the tiresome and clinical patterns of my...
- Turtles All The Way Down
I have lived every day of my lifeThinking only of what I should thinkWhen I read back at everythingThat I have writtenOn how I lived my lifeAnd in the process of doing soI have started the chance to feel alive.Just to...
- Host Disorder
My cancer came knocking. It was dressed to the nines.So I peeled back my skin and I let it come inside.But it won't leave, though the guests have gone. No, it pours a drink and requests another song.Now it sleeps in...
- Who Invited The Russian Soldier?
Wait until they send your son home in a box. See if you're dancing when water is everywhere.Anguish is endless but deaths unambiguous. Wave as it carries him off and pose while it fits you in hospital gowns.Flirt with...
- Nothing Dreadful Ever Happens
forget everything i'm about to say.it's important you appear startled.i didn't survive the crash.this is nothing personal.i just had to stop shaking.i'm sorry, but i don't feel as if i'm in any shape to comfort you.
- Punch-Drunk Punk Rock Romance
pressed the seven sequenced silver panic buttons,the distress calls that fall on a distracted short-wave signal.a metronome timed to my panic stricken breathingand a pulse conducted by our dying lines.you said my...
- Pincushion
i'm waiting with a frozen pulse.crawl into an empty womb, don't raise these dead.they've found their god in soil.dry scab silhouette's tell the secrets of sewn mouths,my heart is a sore but even charred faces crack...
- Here's Lookin' At You
staring at a ghost across a table set for two,this is the last call before the credits roll.the charm of silver screen depression saturated in alcohol.it's so seductive.filtered through tobacco haze.it's so ***...
- Emergency Broadcast Syndrome
position the phantom rigged in reflective tape.situated like a makeshift antenna, grinning like tinfoil.we're losing reception. we can't pick up the game.i should be discontinued.i am a broadcasting embarrasment.hiss...
- Jimmy Tango's Method
the amateur camera captures her motion perfectly.as the strangle knot that she wears on her wrists.the trunk preserves the new scent of the princess skin.disinfectant spit adding luster to chapped lips.if she comes...
- The Logic Of Crocodiles
i am a very important person.i've acquired a genetically altered handshake capable of speeds up to 30 mph.hair arranged by the most advanced landscape surveillance operators our company can afford.i have a very...
- Shallow Water Blackout
neuron flash in fifty watts pinpointing to the streetlight limbo.told me it was chemistry why i behave like this.why i move in misdirected impulse and speak in scrambled clusters of white noise.traction is not a term...
- California, Gracefully
two sets of taillights burn dim and divide,stretch for miles making track marks across what veins fail to carry.you should have taken my keys while my hands were shaking.you could have kept the dead gone, entombed in...
- The New Black
Baby, you got me all wrong And maybe I am not at all down and out I'm high and I'm in Don't you know who I am? I'm the jaded one with pop insensitivity When I finish struggling, we can make our way to the dance floor...
- Guitared And Feathered
This is a cause for celebration here in the belly of the swarm The situation demands that we raise our glasses in honor of the spokesman we've fixated to the floor Give us your headlines, hymns, and your saddest...
- Easy Tiger
How you gonna get up if you ain't never been down? How you gonna move on if you ain't never had enough? Give the signal Advance the pill pushers Administer a change purse full of thorazine Show this girl a little bar...
- Gloom And How It Gets That Way
Pull the car over you're frightening the kids What did you promise us about grinning in the rear view mirror without your fake teeth in? Keep your glass eye glued on the end of the highway up ahead of us The collision...
- Pretty Dirty
The great American mischief has muted our hearts and our rhythms are met with the inharmonious grunts of electric guitars It's all but too much Nobody out there believes the obscene are reprieved Everybody get fed up...
- L'Astronaut
Drifting on refuse paraded through the town square Waving to the families of victims of the flood Straddling the front door of a Catholic orphanage I decorated it myself Thank you, you're too much Honestly It was...
- Bored Stiff
I was wrong, close one I am wrong I said it I was wrong, I mean it Did it stick? Come down from there I know it's hard to swallow, when your head is overturned Hey there girls, I'm a cunt There was venom in the heart...
- Champing At The Bit
We drew a crowd The crowd drew the blood Fawning swindlers There's a shark in the stream where the newborns are baptized Who let the flatterer into the gallery on our sweet sixteen? Take him away Get him against the...
- Tusk And Temper
Bedeck your gown in bricks There's leeches stealing across the stage Come hell or ocean water I won't end up without Applaud the gall of the black cloud groping a drunken teenage vow As saline drips from her prom...
- Apocalypse Now And Then
You got me right where you wanted me So what do we do if I can't hold this pose for too long? Do we shoot again, or does the whole operation shut down and we go back to the board? I practiced all my lines, oh yea I'd...
- Kill The Music
Stutter step to the beat of a disparaged lover Dumb and pulsing we've become The bedroom door is an old black lung It's arrhythmic Uninviting and pliable With the noble irreverence of shrapnel she came for us Bore...
- Hit Of The Search Party
No man abandon his post. A gatecrasher has called us to arms. Take up your torch. I want this ship cleaner than a hospital ward. A radical has polluted our ranks. Slouch into position men, this is a war. Set the...
- I Been Gone A Long Time
What we're doing is so wrong, and what you're wearing is so right (it's so tight) but I've never felt better, so I'm going out to get her and I don't care what set of wheels I steal to get there. Balance is a minor...
- Floater
To my mistress the bridge, I don't feel well. I'll be leaving and you can't stop me. We've been carrying on too long, I'm sorry, but I'm gone. I've got a bad reputation to think about. I've been dirty, I've been...
- Off Broadway
This isn't at all unpleasent. I'm enchanted by the lavish ballet, and I'll whistle the tune all the way to the gallows that I heard at the cabaret. At the sheriff's singal, the orchestra moves the floor. Don't it make...
- Godspeed Us To The Sea
Turns out I never had a thought at all. I've been talking in my sleep, reciting teleprompted anthems - a marionette strung tight to the executives upstairs. I almost had myself convinced that I meant everything I...
- She's My Rushmore
Cut your broke lines, broke your headlights and waited for you at the stop sign. Disconnected iron lungs, insurance fires, our smothered young. Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights...
- ***gratherapy
Tonight the cinema's the treatment clinic where the perverts seek the cure. Show me the ***scene one more time for the cause and I promise we'll behave like perfect christians. We'll sing the glory of the gospel for...
- Romeo A Go-Go
Tonight I'm coming home in a coma if it *** kills me. Listless but relieved, beaming like a newborn hostage. Orphaned by an ambulance. I got this new black eye just for you. Your hopeless romantic now hopelessly...
- Ebolarama
Boys: Shoot to thrill from the hip. It's time we put the "act" in action. We've tricked the pigs into thinking that this auction is a pageant. In no time there will be makeup on our new set of cutlery. The livestock...
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