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Way Worser

by Mouthful of Locusts

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jeffhostetler307 Brian the album sounds great!!! I really like what you did with the vocal panning! The song Way Worser feels like you guys reached down in my chest and pulled my heart out! Hits me hard man! Keep up the good work guys!!!
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1.
Witness Me! 01:08
Witness me. Look at all my pages views. Ain’t I just so fucking cool? Like and subscribe and watch me paint myself in lies. Look at me dance. So cute, I bet you could die. Let’s lip read off time. Please just love me. Please just see me. Please. Please. Please.
2.
He said, she said it’s all just dribbled shit, let’s speak in tongues instead. Repent to Jesus. I’d rather fuck the dead, and swim in the seas of sin. I abort the fetus; will feed it to the sick and watch the Christians cringe. Ville cry and berate us. I’m calling it a win to get under your skin. We are all just heathens breathing our filth into the air. You can scream and demean us, but in the end you’re all just hypocrites. Profess ignorance. Your words of some old mess, your mouth just spewing piss. Don’t stress, it’s pointless. I can’t respect you any less, there’s no more holes to dig. The proof is in the pudding, it taste like shit and black licorice. So quick to lose your footing, when expected to practice what you preach. He said, she said it’s all just dribbled shit. Let’s speak in tongues instead. Speak of the devil; you speak of you and me. Pretend you’re above this, but know you’re deep beneath. Let’s keep those spirits high and know that when you die, we’re all going to hell. Straight to hell we’re going straight to hell to hell I try to count those fucking blessings, While you pray to fucking nothing. I guarantee there’s no one listening. Speak of the Devil; you speak of you and me. Whimper and snivel, how fucking weak There’s no such thing as purity. Orville to crave debauchery. Engorged yourself in ecstasy. You speak of you and me.
3.
There’s a hole right where my heart should be, and it’s filled with broken glass. No surprise, I don't feel sympathy, and all these words come out so crass. Words spoken from a fickle mouth, carry more weight than the truth you shout out loud. Pushing your way through this crowd of doubt, gripping so tightly to those who push you out. What a shame that all this air we breathe is wasted on parasites and clowns. It might be time we set this world ablaze, and burn this whole existence to the ground. Chewing nails and ripping fillings out, biting your tongue and spitting taste buds on the ground. Everything you do is upside down, it’s time to flip it before you fucking drown. Blood trickles from his broken mouth. These teeth are jagged and some are falling out. Pushing the pain, deeper and deeper down. Forcing a smile, just to make your mother proud. Why sweat it? No one is looking now, just take a breath and let the anger out. I feel a fire burning deep below, It’s spreading more with every word that's spoke. I know it craves to burn out of control, like a river's rage, just let it fucking flow. Out of control, just let it flow. Don’t be a coward, just let it flow. You hear it's whispers, "just let it pull you in." Embrace the stormy weather, just let it pull you in. Don’t try to keep it together, just let it pull you in. Let’s give the world the finger, just let it pull you in. Just let it pull you in. Just let it pull you in. There’s a hole right where my heart should be, and it’s filled with broken glass. No surprise, I don't feel sympathy, and all these words come out so crass. What a shame that all this air we breathe is wasted on parasites and clowns. It might be time to set this world ablaze, and burn this whole existence to the ground. This is no time to forget you belong. Don’t try to pretend you’re in the wrong. Stand strong, don’t cower.
4.
The Big Dumb 05:36
Why am I so angry? I have no restraint. I just scream and berate you for the smallest mistakes. I can’t seem to stop this, it makes me insane. I turn into a psycho, I just can’t keep it tame. Blame this broken brain. Blame this shit disposition. Drain my patience away. Drained, vicious and cruel. Your voice just echoes, sending pulses through my temples. It’s just so awful, every sound you make's repulsive. I’ve done my best to clear the air, walked on eggshells for all these years. I fucking hope you disappear, 'cause these impulses grow more severe. I can feel it itching, it's begging to be set free. Kicking and screaming, so violent but somewhat alluring. Blame this broken brain. Blame this shit disposition. Drain my patience away. Drained, vicious and cruel. Sane; What’s that mean? Pain, it’s give and take. Change, that’s not a thing. Pain, it's what keeps us in sync I’ve done my best to clear the air, walked on eggshells for all these years. I fucking hope you disappear, 'cause these impulses grow more severe. It's getting harder to hold my tongue, everything you say is so fucking dumb. filled with hate, my ears ring loud with rage. Around this room I pace, can’t seem to calm my brain. It’s getting harder to hold my tongue, Everything you say is so fucking dumb. Dead eyes stair blind into the sky, wishing the world would just catch on fire. I’ve done my best to clear the air, walked on eggshells for all theses years. I fucking I hope you disappear, 'cause these impulses grow more severe. As the dreams you thought we share Slowly wither and disappear, It brings a smile to my face to know I’ve left a sour taste. It's getting harder to hold my tongue, everything you say is so fucking dumb. filled with hate, my ears ring loud with rage. Around this room I pace, can’t seem to calm my brain. You're the source of everything, and I hope that leaves a sour taste.
5.
Way Worser 07:02
Just let go. Most of this life was spent in disarray. Parents struggling to get by. Submerged their selves deeper in vicious debt, their gaze never meeting my eyes. Trying my hardest to instill some pride, never once did they smile. I think it’s time I let them live their lives. Let this knife kiss me goodnight. Goodnight. How many children never made it out? How many eyes never saw the light? Did you tuck them in at night? Did you comfort them when they cried? Were you stable when they needed it? Were you a pillar when they felt sick? Did you fail? I bet you fucking failed them. There is a sinking feeling deep in me, I feel it dragging me down. A hollow emptiness reverberates as you scream and you shout. Can’t fight your weight or retaliate, you slam me straight to the ground. Guess I’ll just let you kick and pummel me 'til there’s no shred left to Be found. Just bury me deep beneath The ground and clouds, and crowds of human sheep trying to amount to something, for someone who probably doubts their own worth and clout; A never ending cycle, and I want out Let’s say goodbye, Let’s welcome this goodnight. Shut the door behind me, there’s no coming home. I’ll leave a trail to follow, don’t sit and wallow. These memories don’t mean a thing, it’s all just suffering. Take my hand if need be, we'll get there eventually, and the sooner we do, the sooner we'll be free. No need to fear the next step, just leap into the emptiness. Disappear into its solace, embrace the dark in silence. There’s nothing left for me to see, but poise and callous. Why was I born a human being filled with grief and malice? My thoughts are fractured, and a mess. I think this might be madness. Why was I born a human being so weak and fragile? I feel the emptiness consuming me, Let these thoughts bring me to my knees. The further I float, the deeper grows this sea. It seems my choice’s grow more obsolete with every answer I try to seek. A disease, that’s what they fucking tell me. There’s a note I left out to read, It addresses my broken dreams. Thanks for pushing me away, I guess this is my destiny. Loaded gun rests between my teeth, pulled the trigger to bring me peace. A disease, a fucking disease. A disease, that’s what they fucking told me. I felt an emptiness inside of me, so I filled it with lead.
6.
Keep worshipping plastic, drawn to shiny new things like a crow. A generation so tragic, obsessed with the image that’s shown. To be so pathetic, with your feelings as fragile as snow. Don’t be so dramatic, some reactions bring violence in tow Let it go, you're not that special, just a spiteful imbecile. Come on, let’s drop it. No one's listening. You seem so determined, to convince us your interesting Better swim or you’ll drown, in your own insecurities. If you're gasping for air, put the fucking vape down. Keep your knees off the ground, they’ll treat your throat like a canvas. Acting like you don’t care, I bet your parents are proud, so fucking proud. (Andrew): I bet you fuckig worship your own crown, I know that this is unsustainable. Why must we impress these imbeciles? Why do we bend for the fame of our enemies? And if you saw how this ends you would defecate, And in the end you'll see that we're all suffering. Must we impress these imbeciles? Why? Why do we bend for the fame of our enemies? If life was more in tune we could prevent the world’s impending doom, but no one has a clue so instead we keep building our own tomb. We keep repeating the same same mistakes, just stupid monkeys left on repeat. No clear vision, just a clouded gaze, claiming we’re perfection knowing we’re just weak. We're just weak. We're just weak. Simple minds are put at ease by the sounds of mumbling. Feeling pride in empty feats; The new American Dream. If life was more in tuned we could prevent the world’s impending doom, but no one has a clue so instead we keep building our own tomb. If life was more in tuned we could prevent the world’s impending doom, but no one has a clue so instead we keep building our own tomb. Just stupid monkeys, left on repeat. No clear vision, just a clouded gaze.
7.
My jaw is rusted shut. These teeth all turned to dust. My tongue is swelling up. This body's had enough. I’ve wasted so much time, with nonsensical past times. Deep down I know I’m fucked, this jaw is rusted shut; These crow feet digging in. Not sure why I’m surprised, I lived on borrowed time. Too fickle to decide where to focus my own mind. Can’t believe I’ve been so blind, I’ve wasted so much fucking time. There’s no point in looking back, regret's just another deadly trap. At least I had some fun with it, put you all through my bullshit. These joints are locking up, my jaw is rusted shut; Broken toy you can’t return. A worthless fucking turd, I think I’ve spent my turn. All the things I said I’d be, never came to fucking be. Deep down I know I’m fucked, this jaw is rusted shut; These crow feet digging in. Not sure why I’m surprised, I lived on borrowed time. Growing stiffer every day, hairline reseeding and turning grey. So ruined now, I’ve been passed around. Muscles breaking down, what a fucking clown. So ruined now, Just put me in the ground. Muscles breaking down, I’m such a fucking clown. There’s no point in looking back, regret's just another deadly trap. I only have my fucking self to blame, too much time playing stupid games. Such a fucking loser. Stupid fucking loser.
8.
Cold shivers run up my spine, as I picture mass genocide. Obsessive and getting worse. So violent, these thoughts and words. Eyes closed, imagining all the ways I could end this world. Dreams of fire spread, leaving thousands dead. I’m done dealing with all of these selfish and cruel human beings. Down to my last nerve. Wound tight and about to burst. To burst. (Stephen Stover): You bow to me, bondaged in all of your blasphemy. Gurgling on the fallacies, that your breath can't evacuate. Guiding you to the void, nothing awaits such insubstantial waste. With methods divine, as I slaughter the swine the only path to salvation is mine. Mine. Now surfing this crimson flood. Wrecked bodies drain of their blood. What glory to see it done. Who knew murder was so much fun. Eyes closed, imagining all the ways I could end this world. It’s the simple things that get me through the day. I’m done dealing with all of these selfish and cruel human beings. Down to my last nerve. Wound tight and about to burst. To burst. I tried to hold these urges back, but they fell right through the cracks. An itch I had to scratch, and they fell for every trap. I won’t pretend it wasn’t fun watching them beg and try to run. In the end it was for the best, they made this world a filthy mess.
9.
Wake and smell the fumes. We’re all doomed. These floors are rotting, these walls consumed. What a shame, we never change. These seals are leaking, and giving way. No clue, no purpose, just awaiting the end of days. All eyes are wide open just staring at empty screens. No drive to move forward; fixated on soulless dreams. We breed like cattle, born to feed the greediest machines. As disease runs circles around the famine, devouring our streets. No hope, no reason, just watching it all decay. They point and you follow, accepting the lies that they speak. strung up like a puppet, They’re pulling at every string. We feed the ashes to our children as they drink poison from the sink. We fill our sky with noxious gases and pour our oils in the sea. We turn the trees into a dollar, making the air harder to breathe. While the rich keep getting richer, the poor just sink deeper beneath. We breed like cattle, born to feed the greediest machines. As disease runs circles around the famine, devouring our streets. As the wind carries the smell of death, these clouded eyes refuse to see. Empires built on war and misery, Driven by blood and crooked schemes. False hatred forced deep beneath the skin, fueling a hatred for our kin. No choice, no focus, Consumed in this endless rage. Just running in circles, brain dead and chasing their tails. No hope for the future. Humanity continues to fail. It might be time to give it up. I think our egos had enough. There’s no fixing what’s been broke. We had our chance, and then we choked at every step.
10.
I can see the tension in your eyes, with every glance and wicked smile. The blood is pumping and I’m saluting high, Craving the moisture between your thighs. Lets free ourselves in ecstasy. Why deny the urges deep beneath? Come to me, fulfill the things you seek. Let’s embrace our inner deviancy. As humans, we’re driven by needs, Always searching for some intimacy but some are filled with lust, searching for flesh holes they can plug. It's said that we all deserve love, someone who is there to lift you up but some just wanna fuck, coat the planet with their cum. I can see the way you look at me with your bottom lip gripped between your teeth; A gentle touch every time we pass, your body language, an alluring dance. I can see it, in every passing glance; the pressure building my heart now beating fast. Not sure how much more that I can take. Let’s rip these clothes off and copulate. Lets free our selves in ecstasy. Why deny the urges deep beneath? Come to me, fulfill the things you seek. Let’s embrace our inner deviancy. Her hips consume me, her eyes so lude. Our flesh is fusing our bodies one. Her lips speak sweetly with words so crud. Both breathing quickly, our hunger, one. So seductively, she makes her body move. What do I have to lose? It draws me in and drives me through the roof. what do I have to lose? I can see the way you look at me with your bottom lip gripped between your teeth; A gentle touch every time we pass, your body language, an alluring dance.
11.
Unlucky Ones 05:54
I walk these halls in silence, my thoughts consumed with violence. You think it’s fun and games, until my hands take aim. Why does this give you joy to harass and torture those who you see as weak and frail? Keep hammering the nail. This feels like more than hatred; a fire burning, raging. Here deep inside, I feel so alive. I hear their taunting whispers, sick jokes and careless gestures. It’s soon end, when your all dead. Get your jokes in now, be sure to say them loud. Soon there will be no sound coming from your mouth. Take a look around; Faces in your crowd, soon they’ll all be found dead amongst the ground. I’ve made a checklist, every name I will put to rest. Beg for forgiveness, it won’t change what’s in motion. Planning every step, making sure you're the last I end. What’s this emotion? I’ve never felt so enormous. Just imagine if you offered me your friendship, Instead you chose to beat me senseless. You could have just ignored my existence, instead you chose to invoke my vengeance. Is this fear that I see in your eyes? Call me weak while you scream for your lives. Watch you beg, watch you plea, watch you cry. In the end, we both know, it’s your time. Do you still see a worm, with this gun pointing firm? Can you smell powder burn? Guess it’s your fucking turn.

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Way Worser is the debut album from West Michigan Weird Heavy's Mouthful of Locusts. The album loosely has a concept around the topics of the world that can put a damper on people's mindsets (social media, religion, politics, getting older, depression, lack of self awareness, etc.).

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released March 15, 2024

Perry Menken - Vocals
Andrew Holiday - Guitar/Backing Vocals on Track 6 and 11
Curtis Mason - Bass
Brian Keith Parsons - Drums/Recording/Mixing/Mastering/Backing Vocals on Track 11

Artwork by Robbie Smith

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