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Rehabilitation

by FiveSidedDice

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1.
In My Sleep 04:03
Something is wrong, I can’t sleep at night, When darkness engulfed the sky, It also took my heart and mind. I toss and turn, Nothing feels right, Clock is ticking, mind is racing, This could go on til daylight. And I’ll find (my) peace of mind, This piece of puzzle that I/I’ll find Will fit into its rightful place Within due time. When the sky swallows the sun And the light of day is done, It’s a vicious cycle Of repetition. Don’t you remember Days that are now gone? Memories are fading Like the setting sun. I’m reminiscent Seven days a week. I’ll dream nostalgia In my sleep. Stormy skies And major chords collide, Melodies and words together; Truthful feelings cannot hide. Dopamine, natural high, Mother nature’s gifts; Endorphins, Crystal clear starry skies. And you’ll find your peace of mind, Your piece of puzzle that you’ll find Will fit into its rightful place Within due time. When the sky swallows the sun And the light of day is done, It’s a vicious cycle Of repetition. I don’t remember Days that are now gone, Memories are fading Like the setting sun. We’re reminiscent Seven days a week. I’ll dream nostalgia In my sleep. Darkness grows, Sleep unknown, Feelings cold, You’re not alone.
2.
Never thought That it would come to this But did you just bid farewell With an ice cold kiss To everyone and everything That I knew throughout your life, The most gut-wrenching and painful Of all goodbyes. In an abnormal world Where normality begins at death, You just hope you don’t choke On your last final breath, So you I can say one last fuck you To all the people that have tried to Bring others down in every single way And they talk shit behind your back, they say That you’ll never get better anyway, Fucking little bitch, say that shit to my face. I’m moving forward, Leaving your ass behind, Get lost and gimmie my piece of mind, Self love and self care aint no crime. Got no time for your bullshit, I’m looking after mine. I fell into a black hole, And down here it’s peaceful and quiet. You’re selling tampered rope, Bullshit is all I hear, I won’t fucking buy it, And I know your games you play, Bullshit, liar, two faced, And I know those things you do; No one is true. Everyone is out to get you, its true, So the only motherfucker that you can trust is you. The truth hurts And reality burns, So every scar Becomes a new lesson learned. Now I don’t wanna go around Repeating myself to these kids, just go get your shit together Like I did, Or perhaps go (and) find Some sort of purpose in life, Instead of revolving your existence Around mine. People will lie, steal, cheat, And betray you Until nothing is left But that bottle beside you. One day it will be your last sip, Pick the gun up, Load one in the clip. Perhaps then in death You will see, that this world Has no fucking mercy, But I guess You knew that already, Your brains painted the walls Like mosaics and confetti. I fell into a black hole, And down here it’s peaceful and quiet. You’re selling tampered rope, Bullshit is all I hear, I won’t fucking buy it, And I know your games you play, I’ll smash your poker face, I’ll tear the mask off you, No one is true. (Fake ass. Liar. Fake ass. You lie.) I fell into a black hole, And down here it’s peaceful and quiet. You’re selling tampered rope, Bullshit is all I hear, I won’t fucking buy it, And I know your games you play, I’ll smash your poker face, And I know the things you do; No one is true.
3.
Woke up to a fire in my room So I began to fan the flames To engulf myself Til nothing but my spirit/ashes remained. Spontaneous and crude, My wooden heart ablaze. The sticks and stones that are my bones Are all that will remain. So tell me if you’re sorry Or if I am to blame, I’m talking to myself But I’ve got nothing to say. So will we ever change this? Or just stay the same? I’m talking to myself But I’ve got nothing to say. This perpetual conversation; Never-ending questioning. I’m running out of room to grow in, At least you’re outside, still waiting. I pass out with your body on my mind, I’m lonesome but I’m safe. I long to rest upon your breasts, Sobriety is pain. Alone amongst all these souls, I wonder if they’re the same, Debating with themselves, Confusion in their veins. So tell me if you’re sorry Or if I am to blame, I’m talking to myself But I’ve got nothing to say. So will we ever change this? Or just stay the same? I’m talking to myself But I’ve got nothing to say. This perpetual conversation; Never-ending questioning. I’m running out of room to grow in, At least you’re outside, still waiting. I know myself, Not the way that you all do, And I’ll save myself And forget you.
4.
My sunburnt skin, I guess it could say I had a wonderful day, I never thought of it that way. My longing for love, I fluctuate Between loneliness and feeling great, I’m okay. But you see, that world on the outside, It hasn’t changed But you’ll see, The world inside of me, There’s love, and fire, and rage And it rages on and on and on and on In me, the fire’s burning Strong enough to burn down my cage. I’ll let it burn, and burn, and burn so I still learn to burn down that cage, and Start again. (Fire) I long to be Lost out at sea, Dependent upon Only I and me. I’ll fish for self-love Everyday, I feel crazy, I’m okay. But you see, that world on the outside, It hasn’t changed But you’ll see, The world inside of me, There’s love, and fire, and rage And it rages on and on and on and on In me, the fire burning Strong enough to burn down my cage. Let it burn, and burn, and burn While I still learn. To Burn down my cage, to Start again. I’m scratching deep inside my mind, Not too sure of what I’ll find. Something’s rearranged, Now you can’t cage me. Scratching deep inside my mind, Not too sure of what you’ll find. Something’s rearranged, Now you can’t cage me. You can’t change me, You can’t cage me.
5.
Step Away 02:16
Burn outs with raging fires Inside of them for life, Diseased by their addictions, Struggles and sacrifice. No mercy for their substance, Abstinence the only key, Onwards to the new tomorrow, This is recovery, This is recovery. No more blurry nights; Forgotten days. Step away. No more regrets, No more mistakes. Step away. You just can’t see the ocean If the water is but a blur. You can’t take in the beauty of life, The birds are never heard. Each sunset now a painting And not a call to intoxication. This is me truly free, This is recovery, This is recovery. No more blurry nights; Forgotten days. Step away. No more regrets, No more mistakes. Step away. I’m here to change some things, One of them is myself. This bridge is for both you and I And as a way out of this hell. No more blurry nights; Forgotten days. Step away. No more regrets, No more mistakes. Step away.
6.
Nailed to the X Or chosen crucifixion, Live for a faith Or die for the conviction. The believing of lies, The demeaning of life, I can cut out my eyes Or remain crucified. Remain Crucified.
7.
Crops in the field, My gun at my side, Power available, Nature provides. Food on the table, Music inside, Adequate lighting, Nature provides. Societal pressures Simply subside, Moonshine now brewing As nature provides. Nature provides, Brewing peace inside, Safely consuming, The addict now dies. For this man is not evil, The world can just change Loving men into creatures Of pure hate.
8.
Diseased 03:13
God bless the meals that I have received as you cut off the hands of the souls that you feed. May the land fill with graves As our blood fills the sea, Am I insane Or is sane within me? Who is sane, you may ask? Well, not me, obvious, But he’s got a big cock And its stuck up my arse, And the rape it ensues, As it ravages through, My innards are split, Got my shit on his dick, And it’s lubed up with spit, I just need one more hit, I vomit, I’m sick, I’m a live horror flick, A domestic terrorist, I’m Gutting your chick. The walls closing in on me, My eyes deceiving me, Strangle myself to sleep, Wake up and then repeat. The walls closing in on me, My eyes deceiving me, Strangle myself to sleep, Wake up and then repeat, Am I insane Or is sane within me? The roots of my pains Is not what they expect, Consequence of empathy And not of neglect Coz the pain and the weight Of the world on my heart Tears the fragments and pieces Of my brain and soul apart. Spit and shit from the peeps Left to rot in my brain cells, Left to infect the rest Of the ones that are told That you can be the normal, Generic bitch ass motherfucker That only drink social to chill and then smoke some grass but you cant. Diseased and infected; Allergic. Its not change of season, Your bliss is bulimic So vomit after the consumption you chose or just follow that new path, just fuck off and go. Its gonna be a new road that you’re taking But chill. You got this, spill guts, take no shit and be ready To kill. Pure power, no mercy, may anger be energy Still. Higher power, my brothers and sisters; Free will. Succumbed to desperation, Beat to shit by our own frustration. Now we’re force fed this old religion, None of this ever worked before. These inner conflicts and altercations, We’re a Prozac Ritalin Degeneration. This is way too much to take in, We know we’re all Feeling like we’re destined For better lives.
9.
Saranity 03:42
I anticipate To feel you shake Your sweat off. Unspeakable things I rage to do to your body Through and through. Groped by rope, Flesh bulged out, Fish nets ripped, My queen crowned In liquids of making All orifices gaping, She’s mine for the taking, Inside her I’m home. Let me have you, Let me use you, I love that you choose to Pervert and abuse you, Every part of you, Every hole of you. Every atom, Every orifice, Every fibre, Every smack and kiss. Open wide, Let me inside, Open for more, Let me explore What’s mine.

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All songs on this studio album were composed from inside a treatment center during the end of 2017 due to obscure circumstances. All music was composed on a single acoustic nylon string guitar, and then performed and recorded the following year.

All words and music composed & written by FiveSidedDice, 2017

Performed by FiveSidedDice, 2018

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by FiveSidedRecords / FiveSidedDice, 2018

Produced & Distributed by FiveSidedRecords / FiveSidedDice

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released June 10, 2018

FiveSidedDice/Roscoe would like to thank whoever/whatever God is, Mom/Wom, the Undead Generation family, lessons learned, enemies that drive us forward, AJ Van Niekerk for his artistic input and vision, Dean Saunders for assisting with little musical ideas for the songs, and all close friends and family for their undying love and support. <3

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FiveSidedDice Port Elizabeth, South Africa

FiveSidedDice is a multi-genre music project from the coast of South Africa which was started in 2008. After attaining an inclusive degree in music having done a year of a general diploma in music at Nelson Mandela University, the journey of FiveSidedDice remains ongoing, and the sound ever-changing and evolving. The music of FiveSidedDice and affiliated projects is available across all platforms. ... more

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