Recorded in 2000 at Prism Studios, Stoke-on-Trent by Shaun Lowe. Chris Minney- Vocals, Dan Peach- Rhythm Guitar, Charlie Cooper- Drums & Vocals, Danny Carden- Lead Guitar, Andy Pancheri- Bass.
CREST OF A CRIME WAVE
We got the drugs, the shit, we're fucked off our tits.
We got the tools to make you feel fine.
But when you're standin' on the edge of a drug sensation
You want to get fucked all the time.
I hide the world inside my head and lack the will to wish for death.
We got the will to kill and do it for the thrill.
Don't give a fuck about the bill until we die.
And when you're riding on the crest of a crime wave
apathy's just my way of saying life's alright.
I try to bridge the void between the worlds with stolen self esteem.
You build the walls so wide and tall. Inside we rot down to the core.
You know we got a degenerate problem
but you pushed it away, so don't you get in my way.
I don't believe that you ever wanted me and so
take a look and see all the hatred you made...
That you made, that you made in me.
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