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Cerberus

by Suburban Decay

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1.
Better 02:58
Don’t want to be like this anymore Don’t want to be hateful and ignored I’ve so long been in love with violence Thirsting for a chance at vengeance Don’t want to be like this, not today Don’t want to wake up and have the shakes Cause that need to destroy has nowhere to go But inward towards the thing I hate most I want to get better I want to have a life worth living for I want to be better I want to feel like there’s something in store Don’t want to be set against the world Don’t want to be be sure I’ve no future I’m like an animal that’s been cornered And will attack for survival I want to get better I want to be someone you want here I want to be better I want to be someone I don’t fear Maybe nature made me wrong, But nurture’s what made me defective A fucked up loser tired of always Feeling like a helpless victim Don't want to be like this anymore Don't want to be like this, not today I want to get better Defy my nature and be kind I want to be better I want to leave this shit behind Leave it behind Leave it behind Yeah, I’m gonna leave it behind Leave it behind Leave it behind
2.
Standing around, I’m paralyzed Pressure’s wrecking me inside At everything I do I always have to be the best I don’t know how I got like this, but now it’s making me stressed If I miss a single step, that’s it; I fucking lose If my work doesn’t measure up, my life’s forever ruined Standing around, I’m paralyzed Pressure’s wrecking me inside Fixated on other people to see how I compare They look so far ahead of me, and I know I shouldn’t care My competitive streak has me shackled to the grind Perfectionism’s driving me out of my mind Standing around, I’m paralyzed Pressure’s wrecking me inside And I know that I’m not merely slow Got held back in ways out of my control But I don’t know what the way forward is And I need to find some clarity with this Too many choices for the future; I don’t know which to pick Can’t choose a single direction; the prospect makes me sick Expecting every option to give me everything Don't know what I want for myself and what I want just to get ahead Standing around, trying to decide Before opportunities pass me by
3.
Seventeen, nihilistic, live to get high Smartest in your class, but you’re too good to try Bring cigarettes to school, and everyone’s your friend While secretly you’re waiting for this life to end You were miserable and pissed before it was the trend And you don’t need their morality Cause you reject all authority You’ll have your day, or so you say You’re all there is so nothing really matters anyway All the outcasts come to hear your words profound They see that the darkness in you has no bounds With a need to be destructive even to yourself, You’ll disappoint all those who thought you could be helped Evil is your good; you’ll make a Heaven of your Hell You don’t really care Beneath your tough exterior there’s nothing else there
4.
Lash Out 02:37
Throughout the years suppression stays the same Concealing mental strain Containing venomous pain So many times I have been overlooked Nobody wants to see Nobody listens to me So I get up on the mic Pick up the guitar Can’t contain the conflict Music manifests internal war Lash out Lash out Lash out Rampage now In everyday life, I let so much go I can say nothing, no Not even for my own good Now, if I let all my emotions flow The crowd won’t even know They think it’s all just for show So I take my place onstage Injured and enraged We’ll cleave your ears with horrid sound Leaving you amazed when we
5.
Coming closer to reaching the open air Rending my skin to get out of these thorns It’s never-ending: the torment, the rage inside Keep pushing forward knowing if I stop, I’ll drown And I know that I’m unwanted Know that I’m alone A beast that God unleashed upon you all I’m going all the way for myself today Even though the pain I cause won’t make up for all I’ve lost I will command respect, be free of my distress Since I can’t be good I’m gonna be the best As far back as I remember I’ve been told That I’m a monster, misshapen and deformed I can’t deny it; I was never meant to lead A normal life, so now you’ll all feel what I feel And it’s true that I’m unwanted True that I’m a dog A beast that God unleashed upon you all And I think about the moment when I overcame my foe And I can’t get past how he ruined it all I’ve worked every day to earn myself a place While he fought to avoid his responsibilities And now he’ll never know I have my reasons for doing this

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The debut EP from Suburban Decay, Cerberus is built from memories of growing up in a version of middle-class suburbia that no longer exists, the experience of being a dysfunctional outsider, and above all, the drive to keep improving and a stubborn refusal to give up or give into despair. As a band, we share a love of film, theater, and literature, and this album is also blatant English major representation, particularly the Shakespeare-inspired "Seeking and Straying."

"If you like good punk rock with a frontman who’s brave enough to strip in front of you in an intelligent but accessible way, you might find a band whose songs heal and embolden with each replay." - Prism Reviews

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released December 31, 2021

Ed Zaynutdinov - Vocals, Guitar
Steve Taylor - Bass, Backing Vocals
Nick Looney - Drums, Backing Vocals

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Mitch Nelson at the Braceface House in Laurel, MD

All lyrics written by Ed Zaynutdinov and all music by Suburban Decay

Photographs of Runner the Dog by Wendy Briggs
Band photo by Steve Sardella
All other photography and album design by Ed Zaynutdinov
Logo by GRIMCAT

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Suburban Decay Washington, D.C.

Inspired by 80s hardcore and 90s punk, Suburban Decay was born from the ashes of the middle class with a gaze toward both the past and future. With an introspective side and a thing for classic literature, the band strives to create fun punk songs while confronting individual and societal demons. ... more

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