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Caught Up In The Game

by Split/Shade

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1.
Rise 03:33
Rise - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Critical, was the pinnacle, oh so cynical Don't you fuckin know me Hold me, don't console me, Just behold me to the highest nation Facin' confrontation, observation No more I was patient Forty, after forty, I'm so horny I can't fuckin take it Keep your mind, keep We can't walk away from something oh so sweet, No we can't walk away, cause it's inside of me I sit, I crawl, I envy in your strength but that's not me I'm not your bitch, I'm not your homey, you punk ass trick, Just me just me Critical is the pinnacle, still so cynical, Thought you fuckin knew me Woo me, misconstrue me, and pursue me In the fear of hatred Oh... you'll lye Keep our soul high Keep us alive We won't survive We won't die Piteous greed and envy you mother fuckers Piteous greed and envy you mother fuckers Piteous greed and envy you wanna fuck us Piteous greed and envy you wanna fuck us, you fucker
2.
One-Way 03:13
One Way - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Well these were the forces of fashion oppressin 'em all They were makin 'em, breakin 'em, takin 'em, shakin 'em down But were never believin, conceivin, or given a hope They were given the burden of hurtin, the burden to cope In all your mind I've lost sight Solely am real Existing here Carnivals Funerals All were the same All were today... today In your mind I've lost sight I'm still real Exist here Ever so silent They were so peaceful Ever so violent These eyes reveal Reveal Lead us forth Give us light Lead us forth into this life of mine Now won't you lead us forth Now won't you give us light Now won't you lead us forth into this life of mine Give us our life Lead us were blind
3.
Shallow 03:54
Shallow - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla BUCK-UP Open your eyes Open your mind(don't sleep) Ooh well here we are again please me Never leave me out just to tease me I know, But what was there to remember Sunny days so bleak in December was cold, Shallow, broken this mold Heaven sent and from heaven grown in this world, A girl, a sinner, and a priest The motherfucking haters won't let me get sleep So shallow So out of your head Evil, well they're fuckin evil again So, what, you wanted, What,you wanted a friend Sorry, well hell no that bitch ain't sorry Ooh once again here to please me Left me out in spite just to tease me, I know and so clearly I remembered Cloudy days so sweet in December The pain, refrains from all that I know Heaven sent and from heaven grown... Open your eyes Open your mind You motherfuckers open your eyes Open your mind, (don't sleep) See me, rithing And holy release me Slowly, from what is only Task of subsiding, Never am hiding Never am lonely, Never am only never am Back track This is what you pack Back to back, you're back from the melody Back track now is this what you knack Back to back, you're back for the remedy Back track now this is what you act Act to back you fade from reality Back track A-this is what you back Back to back, The pace come repeatedly Ooh so pack them bags up and leave me Tired ol' bullshit don't deceive me, I know And what was there to remember hung up dry, Left out in a splendor and Time is wasted with much resent Heaven grown and from heaven sent You She wants me there He wants me there They want me there Bitch wants me there
4.
Away 04:41
Away - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Now I know pain I feel that I've no other Now I won't love She's runnin' No reason Don’t hear you say that she's gone Never been OK Never ran away She wants me? She loves me? No Now I know pain I feel I've no other Now I want love Fall away Far away from pain Don’t you care She’s gone away They have found a way We have found a way We were far away Away Everything 'til this I complied Every thought that we think it might fail Everything how we think never forgiven Oh everything how it had to feel like that I don't think I would roam to make a problem I know your livin' your life to be like that Get out my face, all the guilt it won't pay Be my bitch and I wont pop a gat Hide pain far away Please don't mind Never leave me dry Never felt like this Don't care for me & you don't care Oh not again I don't think...I confide Oh not again I will be forever away Away, go away, go away, far again Far again I will be forever away
5.
Moderation 04:55
Moderation - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Refuse me and use me I'll speak my point of mind Relation, duration, the only thing that's mine So use me and choose me I'll kill it all behind Relate me and rape me, the only thing that's right It's moderation, incantation I cannot face it I see the face come through I cannot taste it, so bitter and so untrue I feel face come through, but everything I see is so demented Take my time with you, but everything I say is so resented You better believe the hype you hype And everything, you can't defend it If you believe what's right, what's right? In spite, they'll try to end it Cause they said Too much sugar in the brain Too much sugar in your head Too much sugar in the brain Too much sugar insane, oh yeah Too much sugar I like it Too much sugar can't hype it, no No, too much sugar I like it Too much sugar can't hype it, no Too much sugar in the brain Too much sugar in your head Too much sugar in the brain Too much sugar insan, oh yeah Too much sugar ain't healthy Too much sugar can't help me, no No, too much sugar ain't healthy Too much sugar can't help me no Unto whom I speak my mind Unto whom I kill in time Unto whom I speak my soul Unto whom I can't control Unto whom I speak my mind Unto whom I kill in time Unto whom I make myself array Unto whom I can't believe insane
6.
Ignore 04:00
Ignore - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Sso what's it gonna be, when it's gotta be And what's it gonna take to get you by Everything you see not reality Well we told you 'bout that shit so many times And you throw it all away, all in hate and pain And it's eatin you inside to take your mind But it's gotta feed, gotta make you bleed No it's never had enough, enough of mine A pitch will come fast and catch yall runnin Keep you comin', come high, to hit you so (sweet) That shit is gonna creep, on you on you But they're kickin our face to kick again And they're pickin us up to bring us down What ya gonna do when gotta do Like you, like you These are not my fathers They won't make us prosper He's your saint He's your killer Gone insane Now a hero Yeah the bitches come fast to catch yall runnin Keep you comin', come high, to hit you so (sweet) That shit is gonna creep, on you on you Artist the slave Conformist rat I sense a killer Killer comin' ready for attack (time to attack)
7.
Soulfeed 02:45
Soulfeed - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Well all the pressure I, feelin piece of mind, takin all my time Drop that Now that I've seen light, I am blinded So sensational, the elation oh, never face 'em lone A meditation be, free yourself from me, new found apathy Gripe I don't mean to care, slowly take my share, take me under where They're raping me so blind, raping from behind, so hard to find a Right Drop that shit more Now that I've seen light, I am blinded They've taken away from me, everything I see, not hard to believe The feeling of this plight, damaging insight, will it end tonight Gripe Sorry I could care, ever took my share, vanity beware They're raping me so blind, raping from behind, so hard to find a Right Could you not be so critical punk ass #*@*! Give us up, and get up, and keep a rhythm comin' Breakin' no sweat, 'cause it's a simple soft pinfall Y no quiero, tu cero, 'cause it's a soulfeed Was a mission simple, the road to take cajole Beneficial, and ripple, and taken ten official wrappers A with a bullet called soulfeed farm Was the better, the wetter, the red-eyed rhythm rapper So sudden, look there's no place to go All hypocrites Not, like you, I'm not
8.
Good For... 03:37
Good For... - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Lead in the place you, live in, give in, give out, No doubt you see, a MF talks shit with no problem He's hobblin these faces, misplacin his hatred, But still his punk ass bitch can't fake it Will it penetrate your mind Or will you ever have your self-control I'll tell you every fuckin line This seed was good for me This seed was good for me This seed won't get rid of me This seed so good for me This seed won't you better me Well did it penetrate your mind Or did you ever have your self-control I'll tell you every fuckin line This ain't a fuckin lie Writin, fearin, fallin, Stark mad at the bitches that ballin But coherence has no place for obscenity What the fuck is the norm no identity Well did it penetrate your mind Or will you ever have your self-control I'll tell you every fuckin line This seed was good for me This seed was good for me This seed won't get rid of me This seed so good for me This seed can't you better me Well did it penetrate your mind Or did you ever have your self-control I'll tell you every fuckin line This ain't a fuckin lie Hurry Static, my fiend could you've minded I know you live it, but you don't like it Static, my fiend could you like it I know you live it, but you don't mind it Static, my fiend could you've minded I know you live it, but you don't like it Static, my fiend could you like it I know you live it but you don't mind Drop that line Drop the lie
9.
Damn, Chops 01:23
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10.
What You Got 04:23
What You Got - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Jump, what Give up just what you got Jump, (k)now, to feel exalted more What is this I see What is this I can't believe To be only man so far below To be only man so far forever Was the son of a man I had to know Was the son of a man I can't endeavor Was this greedy play that'll fade, With the aide of the say of the right you get some She's out the back door Ain't gettin' no more, NO She's out the back door Ain't gettin shit What is this I know What is this I can't control To be holding near so possibly To be holding what you could forever Was the son of a man so hard to know Was the son of a man, so I endeavor Was this greedy play, that'll fade With the aide of the say of the right you get some Feel so loved We feel young We feel numb We feel down
11.
Patience 04:58
Patience - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla Lead us our god Hold my eyes Seen you comin Kept you runnin Oh so sudden you felt so alive 'Cause you fuckin with the weed I smoke, I catch ya I catch ya fuckin with the weed I smoke could it feel good Fuckin with the weed I smoke, I catch ya I catch ya fuckin with the weed I smoke It might feel good Fuckin with the weed I smoke, I catch ya I catch ya fuckin with the weed I smoke Does it feel good Fuckin with the weed I smoke, I catch ya I catch ya fuckin with the weed I smoke It did feel You can love me, just don't make it public... welcome to this thing I call pain Property be that which is not me I can love thee, I feel outside, hate Plotting through his lethal scheme, it breaks me but it never knows what I've been through, rape Prop of all that I see, it can't better me I'll never go alone, fate
12.
Spydaman Don't - lyrics by Enrique Veguilla So tell me what does it mean, to be a motha fucka Without a hope or a dream or any duckie sucka So evident you believe, so evident you fucka And now you suffer the fiend, and then the fiend you suffer And when it's runnin' away And everything is mental I know you're pushin to stay And feelin extra special Another push in the pay Another push will get you Another push will get you where you go I felt the fear inside me Now I know my soul is ridden To breed the hate inside me Now I know myself forgiven But, I never felt so alone No I never felt so at home (yeah) Go... go... Go home... go home...yeah When everything is obscene And everything is mental I know you will and you plead For yet another level Another stitch in the seam Feel like I'm nothing special Another fish in the sea I'm feelin' existential Go... come and fill my mind Know... know and feel entire What's given in? Once given to feel mine So now you know what it means to be a motha fucka Without a hope or a dream, or any duckie sucka still evident you believe, still evident you fucka And now you suffer the fiend and then the fiend you suffer

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Debut album of Split/Shade. Produced in Naperville, IL by the great Jason Powers. For the true fans of Split/Shade, here's the album for purchase. There's also 2 more 3 song EPs as well you should check out. Oh, and if you're interested what we've been up to recently? Check out Arch Heretic & Netherborn

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released January 1, 2000

Enrique Veguilla - Vocals
Jason Gerrity - Guitar
Tom Walker - Bass
Matt Cushing - Drums

Producer: Jason Powers

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Split/Shade Bolingbrook, Illinois

Anyways, we're all just good friends from the same town, who love creating and listenting to all kinds of diverse shit. Split/Shade was formed about 15 years ago after separate failures with previous bands. We finally got together after a long period of 'maybes' and 'I don't knows' and then we just seemed to clique instantly and we've been making kick ass music to share with you all, ever since. ... more

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