Consexual Sense

by A Minor Revolution

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This is the 2nd album from A Minor Revolution

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released 14 March 2014

A Minor Revolution: Ryan, Zack, AJ, Luthor, Matt
Sound Production by Drew Brown
Gang Vocals by AMR, Jameson Savage, Josh Sievers, Dylan Morrissette, Joe Barron
Cover art by Joe Barron (Drunk Nuns)
Inside art/photoshopping by Steve @ Ocelot Records
Released on Ocelot Records, 2014
Special thanks to Jameson Savage! Without that guy, we would never have working equipment.

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Track Name: Andy Adores Apologies
Andy’s at the show
He wants everyone to be clean, yeah
No pot, no pills, no blow (no blow?!?!)
It’s starting to get a bit obscene and
I just wanna see
If Andy wants an apology from me (yeah, right!)
Lies, every word out my mouth
With the things I told some people, man
I could build a house
You know, nevermind. All I say is true
Altruism’s my first name, if it’s the same to you
And I just don’t wanna play
Those stupid little games with him today
Andy has to see that there’s a way
To be okay
I’ve been told that I can be mean
Yet my apologies are so few and far between
What makes him think he’s gonna get one from me?
They go to more deserving people usually and
I can’t say why he still hangs around
After I fucked his sister, crashed his car
And turned his business upside down
Lies are what he’ll get outta me
I’ll not be enabler to his nosey disease
An addiction is all I can see
He just needs his fix on “I’m sorry.”
And I just don’t wanna say
Those stupid little words to him today
Andy has to see that there’s a way
To be okay
With what other people choose
He doesn’t have to lose!
Track Name: Cape Abel
In Cape Abel, there’s no fun
No cars, no beach, no TV screen
They can’t afford the subscription
In Cape Abel, nothing’s for sale
The economy is local, unaffected by the outbail
(Why can’t I leave this place?)
(Unfamiliar with every face)
In Cape Abel, There’s no work
No production lines, they don’t have the time
Cause everyone’s a lazy jerk!
So welcome home!
In here injustice inherently enables
Listless lobes, get on your way!
Heed what they say!
And don’t be in Cape Abel today!
Feels like the Sun don’t shine
And time does everything but fly
And I can’t even get high!
I wonder how this backwards town gets by!
So welcome home!
In here injustice inherently enables
Listless lobes, get on your way!
Heed what they say!
And don’t be in Cape Abel today!
Whoa!
Don’t be in Cape Abel today!
Track Name: F-Bombs
F-bombs!
It’s so hard to write a song without all of my precious F-bombs!
Procrastinate! Just to sate this apparent word of hate!
Who are you to say what I oughtta do? Woah!
Forget your flippin’ figure skating funk fight friggin’ flu fart
It’s not the same, you mother loving aspartame!
You piece of poo! I want nothing more than to drop the bomb on you!
(It’s so hard to write a song without all of his precious F-bombs!)
If you see Kate, Why don’t you tell her that I’ll see you next Tuesday!
And don’t forget your flippin figure skating funk fight friggin’ flu fart!
It’s not the same, you mother loving aspartame!
You piece of poo! I want nothing more than to drop the bomb on you!
Track Name: Trouble Shifting
It’s not the right time to be grinding my gears
Got a backpack full of fiery ideas
Surprise! You’re the fuel,
Ha! You think I’m the fool?
Just wait ‘till you see what you’ve done
I’ll infiltrate your life
I’ll know you better than you know your wife
Study your habits; I’ll know when you grab it

You talk about the things that you do
Everything is perfect, nothing is screwed
You say I’ve got a bad attitude
Some kid with a mic and something to prove
Don’t know what you’ve got ‘till it’s something you lose
Including those plans you’ll be parting with soon

It’s Monday and you’re at it again
Two cups of coffee at 8 and 10
Go out for a butt right before you take lunch
At the same damn cafe everyday
In the driveway by 3 o’clock
The babysitter starts to suck your cock
What mommy don’t know won’t show up in court
When alimony comes to play

We found you
Right where we left you
Buried six feet deep under a house of cards
You watched it tumble down
It’s hard to struggle when you’re hogtied
Dosed up on GHB
How are those restraints, a little tight?

It’s not the right time to be grinding my gears
Got a backpack full of fiery ideas
Surprise! You’re the fuel,
Ha! You think I’m the fool?
Just wait ‘till you see what you’ve done
I’ll infiltrate your life
I’ll know you better than you know your wife
Study your habits; I’ll know when you grab it

You talk about the things that you do
Everything is perfect, nothing is screwed
You say I’ve got a bad attitude
Some kid with a mic and something to prove
Don’t know what you’ve got ‘till it’s something you lose
Including those plans you’ll be parting with soon
Track Name: Yesterday Afternoon
Attention workingmen
Mass Meeting tonight (Great!)
Seven-thirty sharp!
Haymarket Square
Good Speakers will be present
To denounce the latest atrocious acts of the police
The shooting of our fellow workmen
Yesterday afternoon
Whoa...

We were there for the fun
We were there for the fight
We were there for the rest of the goddamn night
Feeding fuel to the flames,
Singing officers’ names
Whoa...
Workingmen, arm yourselves
Appear in full force
The Executive Committee says we’ve got no choice!
Grab your forks and your flares
Sneak about and set your snares

With a snap and a bang
Through the smoke and the flame
Bullets flew from the officers guns....
Keeping peace for upper-funded
Punishment and gains
Lives and labor pains for everyone!
Everyone!