Welcome to the sinkhole

by Gritter

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Limited edition 6 song EP. Comes in 3 colors. When they are gone, they are gone!

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released July 15, 2013

Recorded by Kevin Willoughby, Mastered by Allan Douches at West West Side Music

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Gritter Richmond, Virginia

Metal from Richmond , VA. Formed in 2008. Toured the country. will continue to do so! For fans of Lamb of God, Mastodon, Kyuss, The Sword and all other things heavy!!

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Track Name: Black Teeth
Dig pennies from the gutter. Always drunk and high. Headstone is far from Hollywood. Hiding under power lines. Strippers dance for free. Hookers trick for sleep. Graffiti on the overpass. The fuckin rats own the streets. Give up on hope. Show us your black teeth. The city is trashed. Show them to me. Share a room with fuck-ups. Frequent flea bags and dive bars. Barefoot and running on empty. Shit-faced and driving cars. City Hall is crawling with assholes. Again Richmond will burn. In the hands of a Tea Party. You didn't lose your girl. You just lost your turn. Give up on hope. Show us your black teeth. The city is trashed. Show them to me. Show them to me. All the time I've lost. I have given away. Burning my match for nothing. All the time I've lost. I've given away. Burning my match for nothing. Nothing. Yeah, I've been prayed for. But nothing seems to change me. You'll always be a selfish freak. I'll always be a selfish freak. Give up on hope. Show us your black teeth. The city is trashed. Show them to me. Give up on hope show us your black teeth. The city is trashed. Show them to me.
Track Name: Sayonara
SAYONARA

Midnight's long gone. The Reds are burning fast. Close my eyes and inhale again. Feeling my lungs collapse. Lovers all about my feet. I've treated them like trash. But soon enough I'll meet another and greet her with my match. Smoke and fire. Fire and ash. I can smell you on my fingers. Dead as a dog in the grass. Breathing and pain. Pain and wrath. I can taste you on my lips. Now I flick you into the past. Morning has come. I need another pack. I can't laugh when my mouth's closed and there's a monkey on my back. There's a place to go. A little off the beaten path. But somehow I know. What I seek is within my grasp. I'll be back again. Don't you worry about that. Will you take me in your arms or slowly turn your back?
Track Name: Welcome to the sinkhole
WELCOME TO THE SINKHOLE

Did it for too long. Wind is at my back. Walked over the graves. Dirtbag. You know my name. Don't hear a sound. And no one's around. I'm down. I'm down in the ground. Don't hear a sound. And no one's around. I'm down. I'm down in the ground. Hair went white. Came out in clumps. I am my poison's slave. Nose bleeds and DT's. A trade is a trade. Don't hear a sound. And no one's around. I'm down. I'm down in the ground. Don't hear a sound. And no ones a round. I'm down. I'm down in the ground. Coughed through the blood. Thrown in a box. Old Iron Lung's waiting for God. Back when there was time. Live to live another day. Twenties gone. And thirties gone. Tomorrow is today. Don't hear a sound. And no one's around. I'm down. I'm down in the ground. Don't hear a sound. And no ones around. I'm down. I'm down. I'm down in the ground. Coughed through the blood. Thrown in a box. Old Iron Lung's waiting for God. Who cut the fuckin lights? Coughed through the blood. Thrown in a box. Old Iron Lung's waiting for God.
Track Name: Bowie
11:08am
Ryan Kent

BOWIE

Walking through the flames and I've got my bride. Darkness coming from behind the hillside. The hangman's calling and he's after my head. Get him what he wants but give him hers instead. Give him hers instead. Give him hers instead. Hitchhiking to forty. Just like the Thin White Duke. Layover in Germany. Never coming home. Tequila shots. I don't need any salt. Lime on the floor as I toss my head back. Cigarettes like I'm part of a cult. Missed the Devil's call. I gotta give him one back. Give him one back. Give him one back. Hitchhiking to forty. Just like the Thin White Duke. Hangover in Germany. Never coming home. Coke Bowie. Coke Bowie. Stomach's gone soft. There's a crow in my cough. Mangled man in the room. Finish him off. Wanna skip town but I forgot my bag. Bury me by the train tracks next to my dad. Right next to my dad. Right next to my dad. Hitchhiking to forty. Just like the Thin White Duke. Changeover in Germany. Never going home. Walking through the flames and I've got my bride. Darkness coming from behind the hillside. The hangman's calling. He's after my head. Get him what he wants but give him hers instead. Hitchhiking to forty. Just like the Thin White Duke. Makeover in Germany. Never going home.
Track Name: Drunk tank
DRUNK TALK

Pulled out the black teeth. Still swinging my hair. Battled back the bottle. Tried to end the affair. Don't got any money. Drunk in the street. Gonna be a cold day in Hell before you take this bottle away from me. Back at it again. Blacked out by noon. Mai Tai's in a black tie. I bark at the moon. Impending doom. Coming my way. I'll feed you drunk talk in the morning. Don't got any money. Drunk in the street. Gonna be a cold day in Hell before you take this bottle away from me. I'll drink your whiskey. I'll drink your fuckin whiskey. Pulled out the black teeth. Still swinging my hair. Battled back the bottle. Time to end the affair. Don't got any money. Drunk in the street. Gonna be a cold day in Hell before you take this bottle away from me. I don't like it. It's the way I am. Not gonna sugar coat one goddamn thing.