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by Steaksauce Mustache

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Eat what we kill for you.

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released April 15, 2014

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Steaksauce Mustache Grants Pass, Oregon

Steaksauce Mustache is a chaotic rock'n'roll band from the tree infested reaches of southern Oregon.

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Track Name: A+O+T+M
Do you remember my name? I am the ghost hiding in your walls.
Have you forgotten my face? I am the monster under your bed.
Do you ever think of me? I am the skeleton in your vault.
Have you buried my memory? I am the rising of the dead.
I may be dying inside, but my friend, you’re no better than me.
You’re buried by my side, here for the rest of our eternity.
There is no difference, between death and life without a purpose.
You might argue with confidence, but eventually the truth will find the surface.
You can bury your past but don’t be fooled. Our sin always finds a way out.
You’re running and I’m running, but you’re running straight to hell.
You’re running and I’m running, but I’m not running with you.
Track Name: Ghosts Gone Wild
Excuse me sir but did you see which way that harlot ran off to with my heart?
I have to find her and take back what is rightfully mine, otherwise what good is art?
Hollow chest. Barren canvas. Emptiness.
Where? Where is your heart? What is love?
Swarm of bees inside my eyes. All I see is shades of blind.
Fire ants burning the trees. Maze of pipes drinking the seas.
We are all consuming.
Swarm of bees inside my eyes. All I see is shades of blind.
Fire ants burning the trees. Maze of pipes drinking the seas.
The all consuming beast.
Are you really so blind to see that you’re in pain? Are you really so deaf to hear your agony?
I must be crazy, to think that I’m insane. But if I’m not crazy, then please just let me try to explain...
Why are you here?
Why do we all feel alone in a crowded room?
And why do we fear our name carved on a tomb?
Why do we say I love you, when we don’t even love ourselves?
So I’ll ask again, why are you still here? Why are you still here?
Who you think you are, and who you really are, they are distant strangers passing by on a dark winter’s night, avoiding each other’s eyes, for fear of seeing something that they do not like, that we do not like.
Pick yourself up and run, no more looking back.
The only way to go is up for the man at the bottom of the bottle.
Mercy never runs dry, but don’t drink yourself to death.
Track Name: Moby Dickface
You're the rocks in the fog. You're the wind and the waves.
You're the shark in the wreckage stalking your prey.
For now.Take my life, cast the bones aside.
Make your move, but the war is mine to make.
You're the ghost in the attic. You're the chill in the breeze.
You're the red flowing through my veins, you’re my fatal disease.
So long, farewell.
I see your fangs, and I set the bait.
Your own misdeeds have sealed your fate.
This is gonna hurt, but dying always does.
This is gonna hurt, but darling this ain’t love.
There she blows, the great white lie.
Track Name: Dead Ant Smell
All these familiar faces of names that I forget.
And all these familiar places of times we spent wasting it away.
We only talk about the weather but in the end it never matters.
Which side of the glass am I standing on? Why must we always divide ourselves?
I stare at the man in the reflection with the intent of murder.
With a magnifying glass patience ignites the flame.
Your clothes are burning liar, hang him from the telephone wires.
Smells like an ant I set on fire.
I stared at the cracks for far too long, and forgot which side I am standing on.
Now I can’t look back through my reflection, for fear of breaking my world apart.
You will be the first of the changes that I make.
You were my first and final mistake.
I grew new lungs so I could speak nothing but the truth, and I grew new eyes so I could see right through you.
I see through every lie you spit in my face. I see through every lie that you spit.Now I can’t look back.
Track Name: Huffing Jenkem
Why do you insist on speaking with both tongues tied?Like a dog chewing his stitches with a broken jaw.
I’m sorry dear, but are you still speaking coherently?
All I hear is white noise, and the rattle of your tail.
Why do you insist on speaking with both tongues tied?
Like a dog chewing his stitches with a broken jaw.
I’m sorry dear but let me stop you there.
I can’t take so much venom and still maintain my sanity.
So sing me something, sing something new.
Is it me or, no it’s definitely you that reeks of bloody perfume & a night spent bowing to the porcelain throne in a pile of your own puke.
Do you speak of anything else but yourself?
Spit shine your trophies on the top shelf.
Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
Control your tongue or, just cut it off, don’t let it drag you.
Here we go again. The same old gossip.
I hear the words you say, but frankly my dear your drama is so predictable.
Yeah here we go again, running your mouth in circles.
Sing me something new.
Track Name: Robot Sex Party Spine Rip Fatality
Grind me up, don’t like what you taste, Tin Man?
Well then, spit me out, you don’t look too good, did the blood rust your machine?
Chew me up, don’t like what you taste, Lion?
Well then spit me out, you don’t look too good, did you lose your taste for meat?
I'm not what you say I am, you’re not what you think you are.
Sex won’t turn you into a real boy, school won’t make you into a genius.
Scarecrow.
Throw down, or throw up, Iocane makes no difference in my cup.
The reflective metal skin hides the cords and the circuit interior in their minds.
But cut to the center and you will find a heart that beats just like yours and mine.
We worship idols on red carpets, but look closer and you’ll find the puppet.
Bow to balls of burning gasoline..
Be who we cloned you to. Buy what we merchandise,
Eat what we kill for you. Sugar helps the pack of lies.
My sticks and stones will bring you down and by your own sword I’ll take your crown.
Off with Hollywood’s head. The man behind the curtain will soon be dead.
Be free for you were made to be, different than them and different than me.
Off with their heads.
Track Name: Alien Robots vs Robot Aliens
BRIIIWOOWOOOWWEEEEERRRRRBEEEEEEIIIIIOOOOOOOooooeeeeeeEEEEEEEOOOOOOO!
Track Name: Is This A Metal Show Or A Fashion Show?
Turn the page, break the mold, turn the page. God gave you eyes.
Break away, cut the seams, break away. Where is your passion?
Plastic teeth, paper tail, mechanic heart. God gave you eyes.
Break away, cut the seams, break away. Where is your passion?
This means war.
Don't let them paint your skin. Don't let them mold you in.
Turn the page, break the mold, turn the page. God gave you eyes.
Break away, cut the seams, break away.
No, plastic teeth, mechanic heart, or paper tail. God gave you eyes.
Break away, cut the seams, break away.
I want to see your God given passion, not more heartless pretension.
You are a coward dressed in wolves clothes but I can smell your fear beneath.
Let them see your white wool, then start kicking in teeth.
No more games.
There is no other way you can be.
Do not put those chains back on your neck.
Track Name: Some Artists Deserve To Starve
Don’t just stand there.
Can’t you see through them? Glass men live like dolls.
Screaming peace and love, raping Rock & Roll.
Don’t let them fool you, glass men always break.
Don’t just stand there watching it all rot away.
But wait, wait for the throne, wait for the social decay as the world falls apart.
Your passion is a privilege that no one can take away.
We’re caught in a famine while the wealthy feast all day.
You sold your soul for a name. You burned our Eden for a gimmick, and it's making me sick.
I watched it fade away, I watched it fade away in your eyes.
We are to blame for this and nothing can wash our hands.
Your passion is a privilege that no one can take away.
We’re caught in a famine while the wealthy feast all day.