CONTROL EP

by UTOPILO

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First EP by UTOPILO. Hope you enjoy.

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released February 16, 2017

Written, produced, and mastered by Wesley Church.

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UTOPILO Boone, North Carolina

TRASH RAVE GRUNGE

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Track Name: CONTROL
callous hands
unformed plans
you spit them from poison glands

without thought
minds a hive
sinister words you’ve been taught

spreading hate
where you can
farmer with the seeds that kill

lies like vines
fed by you
try to strangle all that grows

don’t you know
not too late
hold back the streams of hate

self control is what you need
but without your hate will breed

hold your tongue its hissing loud
poison makes its deadly cloud
you wish death on everyone
wheres your messed up killing spree
wheres your messed up killing spree
wheres your messed up killing spree
wheres your messed up killing spree

you need self control
please have self control
Track Name: Dry Heave
try to feel, feelings once so tender
wanting to see but its faded so far
next to the heart, its damage so near
dry heave in the pan and up comes nothing

memories lost with the coming of age
feverish mind heads for the light
savor the thoughts as they rip from the page
ponder the morning with the coming of night
Track Name: B0YGurrl
I can do no harm
I can leave no mark
Fingers on your skin
Red until they're gone
Track Name: Lament
deserted city once full of people
like a widow now
she was queen among the nations
fell to be a slave
her tears are on her cheeks
among her lovers she
has no one to comfort her
her friends dealt treachery

she weeps at night
she weeps at night
she weeps at night and no one comforts her
Track Name: Noise In The Stream
chemical dreams are all as they seem
laughable, comical noise in the stream
pick up signs or leave them behind
actions are seldom one of a kind

lifting legs to walk in place
lifting hand up to my face
dusk collects as eyes grow dark
dust protects my unformed heart