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Calculating Infinity

by The Dillinger Escape Plan

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Their full length debut. A colossal cacophony of soul-searing vocals, pile-driving riffs, unorthodox percussive punishment, and scattershot speed.

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Track Name: Sugar Coated Sour
What rounding out breaks the silent barrier waiting
And waiting. can i pick your modest waste? i expect
No more than a simple regret. did i stutter, what? did
I stutter. yeah, you deserved it and you earned it.
Take a bow you deserve it. eat shit you earned it life
Would be so much better if you did not exist. and god
Bless you fucking queen. what pawns we have
Become in this bland little play: sugar. coated. sour.
Track Name: 43% Burnt
I smell that whore. bring me back. bring me a brick.
Take my bottle and break it. pour it all out. i pushed
You too far. self absorb that pity. i want to knock you
Off your horse. i just feel it, everything is fine. spit on
Yourself, you're so beautiful. crack and chip off like
The sun won't shine down. take your medicine like a
Champ, while that sting can last a million years. self
Absorb that utopia so bad, i just feel it.
Track Name: Jim Fear
Alfresco slapsticked foam mouth sunshine. jim fear
Has done it again. slash her and bash her porno
Freak. flaming hermit, lonely fool. throw another crap
Cake on the stove jimmy. a staged natural bliss, so
Flip the page and lock the door. or have you finished.
Track Name: *#..
[instrumental]
Track Name: Destro's Secret
And now i'll hang my skin, this skin.
Transparent words of sin, my love so sweet.
Your name looks so good distorted like that.
Scrape off some skin, revealing crud, an hour
Before dark i'm walking through the rain and
Scratching on her window screen. i've come to
Cut cupid's heart out. i've come to take your
Breath away. break the door down. knock
The door down. angel i can't let you in.
Sundripped devil scratched out my eyes.
Track Name: The Running Board
Soft fade circled around. turn loose goodbye. no
Attempt to look failure is king. are we ready?
Close those lips. try to lose me 3 more times,
Hush baby now don't say a word. 6:63 and
Where are you? run home, run far, throw your
Face in a pillow. screa out what you can't.
Fix that make up cover your tracks yeah you're
An angel. avoiding what games to play. was it
''less or more or more or less''? coward wisk
Away the fear. clean the air and jump. slide
Closer to the edge. say good night. it's the final
Curtain call. switch off, goodbye.
Track Name: Clip the Apex... Accept Instruction
That lashed right on. on the head of the nail. a thousand years
It was the last moment. figured it out. how that honey burns.
Figured it out. stick on me so sweet decoy the crap hide this
Broken boy. fuck you cause i've rotted. i've broken down. i'm
That kid, so naive. bet it all, i just lost the whole thing. just
Lost it all. sing us plenty. cover me baby. proves its phony, red
For money. so step right up, you won that prize. i've lost the
House, bet the whole thing.
Track Name: Calculating Infinity
[instrumental]
Track Name: 4th Grade Dropout
The chain linked fence
surrounds the feeble child.
gag your Mouth, to hear sweet melodies.
lifted your hand to swing the

Chair pounding my brain.
love her and tell her, fuck her and
Smell her. don't fall for it, don't fall for me.
fall child. one more
Thing, just one more time.
kiss my lips and make me fly.
i told You not to fall for it.
Track Name: Weekend Sex Change
[instrumental]
Track Name: Variations On a Cocktail Dress
Fill holes, dig hills forever gazing at backdoors. for once in a
Life, it's coming in inspired by our attraction. what we smell,
Bitter sweet pleasure. one phone call. one fine line of prison.
The walk. the smell. the spoiled. backdoor honey please come
Home. such a shame to throw away. don't you fucking spill it.
Avoid that, the best feeling possible. yes we do obsess.