Rx​/​Collar "7

by TOURNAMENT

Rx/Collar "7 cover art
/
1.
04:06
lyrics
download
2.
03:21
lyrics
download

credits

released 10 May 2011
All songs written by Tournament

All music recorded by Jordan Lovelace summer of 2010 at Peewee's Playhouse in Brooklyn, NY.

Additional Tracking and Vocals recorded at Last Stop Recording.

Mixed by Kevin D. Reilly Jr. and Tournament at Last Stop Recording.

Mastered by Josh Bonati

Art & Design by Jordan Lovelace

tags

tags: hardcore noise rock punk weird punk krautrock Brooklyn

license

all rights reserved

feeds

feeds for this album, this artist

contact / help

For inquiries, including help with merch, click here.

Redeem download codes here.

Track Name: Tournament - Rx
RX
we know it’s killing you
let it be our problem
we are the business it’s our job
you'll learn
what you've done
is nothing we can’t undo
it’s possible
we could have you processed
your symptoms are mild
prescribed perception
standing with a smile
if you stay complacent
we'll keep you polarized
prescribed perception
walking in a haze
i’ll be your fucking lab rat
lost inside a maze
we’ve got our eye on you
it might just be your shadow
or your promise is untrue
are you filled with doubt
always blacking out
you have the fear of killing blues
your sick and we can fix you
don't turn your back on man
cut loose on another refill
reveal your final plan
we've been molding your mind
fill you up inside
dissolve your heart and soul
don't give it away
prescribed perception
prescribed perception
i've learned my lesson
ill never get it right
Track Name: Tournament - Collar
COLLAR
i grow tired
of mindless busy work
busy people
new jobs for the same old jerks
no one spends a dollar it sure isn't free
who you kidding baby
your comfort’s your disease
change makes a dollar
dollars make sense
cut in the middle
my level looks bent
slave up and fade away
just as long as it's off my clock
no one spends a dollar
it sure isn't free
who you kidding baby
your comforts your disease
well they sold you the void and it was a smash hit rubbed out slow like wet fingertips
you'll can learn
collar is hanging one the wall
put yourself in a corner
and lose control
if the collar fits
then i’ll put it on
if the collar fits
don't have to twist my arm
if the collar fits
yeah i'll be your dog
if the collar fits
then i'm never alone
you’re never alone