Patient Zero

by Peace Fiasco

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released October 28, 2016

All music and lyrics written and performed by Peace Fiasco

Produced by Rohan Chakicherla, Jef Kim, and Clark Straub

Guitars, bass, and drums recorded by Rohan Chakicherla
Vocals recorded by Jef Kim

Mixed by Rohan Chakicherla
Mastered by Jef Kim

Illustration by Jesse Lofton

We would like to thank and acknowledge our friends, girlfriends, family, anybody who has supported or believed in us, and most importantly, YOU, the person listening to this record! We would not be where we are today without you.

Peace Fiasco are:
Josh Chouinard - Drums
Nate Cox - Bass
Nick Patti - Lead & Rhythm Guitars
Clark Straub - Lead & Rhythm Guitars
Justin Telmo - MC, Lead Vocals
Jean Pierre Viellenave - Lead Vocals

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Track Name: Heroes
Peep this see this rootless tree seedless
Stressed out at best, pressure on his chest
Life crumblin' at his feet trying to find a way
Defeat after defeat stumbling day to day
To get out his home never really his say
Where he stays not the same as yesterday
Now pray, the steeple only help some people
But losin' your faith's easy when you ain't peaceful

This time's not yours to waste

All is evil, deceitful embrace the illegal
Paint the town red the blacktop's an easel
Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal
Never saved relied on a body bag retrieval

This time's not yours to waste

We've got no time, gotta save today
No more heroes, they're all on display
We got no choice, we can't run away
We gotta stand our ground, 'cuz we're here to stay

The clock ticks and ticks, the calendar is a hit list
No witness, passing with the quickness
Past the age gap, it gets hard to not quit
You might not fit, so it's stop or get hit
We can't sit on the fact that
Every day we last is a pass to the next one
A dash to the outcome, monotnous, it's not fun
Knowing that in a flash you could be done

This time's not yours to waste

All is evil, deceitful embrace the illegal
Paint the town red the blacktop's an easel
Suicidal tendencies because he ain't equal
Never saved relied on a body bag retrieval

This time's not yours to waste

We've got no time, gotta save today
No more heroes, they're all on display
We got no choice, we can't run away
We gotta stand our ground, 'cuz we're here to stay

He could tell more lies to get more money
Or be somebody's bitch, a ventriloquist's dummy
You laugh about it now, but it's less and less funny
Every day he's slowly decaying to nothing but a mummy
If you stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything
Yearning for death's kiss while the caged bird sings
This is for the children
This is for the victims
This is for the fucked up world that we live in

We've got no time, gotta save today
No more heroes, they're all on display
We got no choice, we can't run away
We gotta stand our ground, 'cuz we're here to stay
Track Name: Fever Dream
Lost my mind, lost the fight
Same argument on a different night
I bet you think that you won
Broken frames, broken bones
To think that we used to call this place a home
You used to call me the one
Empty space, we'd embrace
Lucid dreams now it's losing pace
We hadn't known what we'd done
Fixing up the life we saw in our minds
Forgetting the shattered past we left behind
Looking past the high
We turned both eyes blind

Break me down and leave me wrecked
Lay me down and see what happens next
Break me in, I willingly submit
Can't play your game, so I forfeit

Can't debunk your assumptions
I wanna know what your malfunction is
Act like I don't already know
Tired of this sitcom rerun marathon
What's going on we were going strong
Have our ratings sunk so low?
This hate takes the cake
You had me hooked, I took the bait
You know I see right through you
I wanna go, then again I don't
I love the way you light my candle before you blow
I think I just made my wish

Break me down and leave me wrecked
Lay me down and see what happens next
Break me in, I willingly submit
Can't play your game, so I forfeit

Go away, leave me alone
I refuse to be seduced by your succubus tricks
Let alone be subdued when this can't be fixed
I'm done letting you win
I refuse to be a player in your stupid head games
It's all about to change
Cry all you want
Crocodile tears confirming the worst fears
Now watch closely as I disappear
I hate you! Why won't you die?
I would've gladly watched and even assisted as you attempted suicide

Yet I keep coming back I can't explain why
This pain I feel pry inside of my pride
It preys on my shame and yet I keep trying
To play this game in the role of the bad guy
You say I don't make time well that makes two
Don't want an excuse for me to see through
Cause from my view this love is lost
I should have paid attention now I paid the cost
Track Name: Synaptic
My memories collapse
A synaptic symphony
Attached to the sound
It burrows into me
Attracted to the facts,
They mask my own action
That's the problem with reacting with passion

Self targeted hypocrite
Always felt out of it
Until I fell out of it
That's what I get
Erratic actions caused static friction
Take from real life cause it's stranger than fiction
My head and heart heavy, to my astonishment
My accomplishments beget admonishment
Throw my throat out tryna get y'all to listen
Blow my soul out yet I still fail the mission
Yet to my admission I forget to omit
All the shit I let through my brain feels split
A man, manic, panicked shaken to the core
Cracked and fragile snapping, still wanting more
Mental floorboards store my brain's evidence
While it's evident hell bent on heaven-sent
Yet, a question messin' with my mind
Despite progression, why have I fallen behind?

I'm losing control
I won't let them break me
I won't let them take me down
Now I live in my self-made hell

Face the fear that swallows me and spits me out
I can't run away or hide from myself

Every time I think, or blink, or sink a second into wishin'
My ambition dies to inhibition
Aimless soul stuck without a mission
Lack of intuition my only opposition
A war of attrition defines my position
Feels like I'm running out of ammunition
Sadly my trail to success isn't paved yet
Banked stress like the cash stacked to pay debt
Hard pressed to break the out of this monotony
Dug deep now the pressure has got me
On my own and I'm trying not to care less
Maybe a rope around my neck just seems best
Save death for last, living in solitary
Need reasons to live that aren't monetary
Each day passed I'm closer to the cemetery
This journey of life is anything but voluntary

I'm losing control
I won't let them break me
I won't let them take me down
Now I live in my self-made hell

Face the fear that swallows me and spits me out
I can't run away or hide from myself

I'm no animal tied down

Can't space out
Just face it
Life is too often wasted

I'm losing control
I won't let them break me
I won't let them take me down
Now I live in my self-made hell

Face the fear that swallows me and spits me out
I can't run away or hide from myself

Can't space out
Just face it
Life is too often wasted