Suicide Party

by Bishop

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Bishop formed in 2004 as the sum expression of friends from various bands hanging out and writing together. What formed is an honest, frustrated and impassioned straight-edge hardcore band, one of the last of a dying breed. Featuring members of Remembering Never and other FL hardcore bands, Bishop's debut album 'Suicide Party' will rage it's way to life Jan 10th of 2006. Focused more on social politics and the message than on fame, Bishop embrace their hardcore roots and hope to breath life into a subculture that might soon forget where is came from - Music not just for music's sake, but music with a meaning and a message and a purpose. With a sound reminiscent of Terror, Hatebreed and Straight Edge Hardcore before them, Bishop's 'Suicide Party' cuts straight to the point - 14 tracks of frantic hardcore start to finish.

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released January 10, 2006

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Track Name: Tight Lip Politics
"Tight Lip Politics.
You're screaming loud as fuck but I can't hear a thing you say.
Every word as pointless as the last, but you like it that way.
Close your fucking mouth, sell that bullshit to someone else.
Spare me your zombie love songs, keep that trite shit to yourself.
You are nothing but a puddle of tears.
Play the role but you don't belong here.
Everyone knows that you're full of shit.
Everyone knows your tight lip politics.
Tight lip politics."
Track Name: xBishopx Basically Owns Your Face
"You're not a fucking rebel.
There's nothing left to prove.
You don't know what you got into.
You're just another face better seen on someone else.
You're a carbon copied fool.
Your face is not your own.
Your life is not your own.
You're just another fucking clone.
You're just like everyone else.
You play the fool.
You're just like everyone else.
You goddamn fool.
An imitation of an imitation."
Track Name: Old Habits
"You're wasting your breath by saying that you've changed.
When the only thing that's different is you don't look the same.
Your day has come and gone and everyone knows your name.
In cities (legs spread) far and wide, play that game.
You're still the fucking same.
After all these years you've never learned right and wrong.
All the time spent on you, any hope for you is gone.
Don't speak.
Don't open your fucking mouth.
Just save your breath, you're full of shit and no one cares.
No one cares about you.
You haven't changed, you never will.
You're still the whore you've always been.
You're an empty glass waiting to be filled.
Old Habits die Hard."
Track Name: Next Big Thing
"This has been the next big thing for too goddamn long I want out!
I want to see this trend break like your edge.
When the next big thing comes that you can dig your claws in.
You never cared about a fucking thing.
But being seen and being scene.
You fuck."
Track Name: Wreck
"You're just another slave.
That's fine if you want suicide Light it up, choke on the lies.
Smell like you're already dead.
What the fuck went wrong inside your head?
Keep the poison to yourself.
Fire it up, beg for help.
Convince yourself you're not a wreck.
Smoke yourself to fucking death.
Smoke yourself to death. To death.
You're just another slave.
You're a slave to the vanity and the weakest believe that they are invincible.
That's fine if you want to fucking die.
Light it up, choke on the lies.
Rotting from the inside out Keep that shit in your fucking mouth.
You have no respect for yourself.
Fire it up, beg for help.
A waste of every single breath.
Smoke yourself to fucking death.
Smoke yourself to death.
To death.
You're just another slave"
Track Name: Hookers & Blow
"Get fucked.
Stop standing, standing around waiting for us to fall apart.
Stop standing, standing around.
Never looking out for anyone but yourself.
Nothing matters but taking care of number one.
Don't try to play the good guy, 'cause you're just a cheap hooker in disguise.
We know you're empty.
We know you're shallow.
We know you don't give a fuck about us.
You're a fuckin' joke."
Track Name: Let's Get Free
"Let's get free.
These aren't just words falling from my mouth.
This is a promise made.
This is living free and sound and common sense.
I'd like to know the things I do are for a purpose, and not a false sense of courage.
So let's get free.
I don't expect shit.
I don't expect you to handle this.
I don't expect you to try.
I don't expect you to fucking hang.
I don't expect shit.
Let's get free."
Track Name: Go Fuck Yourself
"Go fuck yourself!"
Track Name: Eat Shit
"Too bad you've never met me 'cause you'd hate yourself.
I don't have time to listen to a second-hand lie from you.
I know who I am, you only wish you did.
I guess I'll never know why I'm number one on your list.
So I've never talked to you, it's enough to think you know me.
You would never tell me things that you tell everybody.
I'm not hard to find, there's no use to talk me up.
I would really like to know why you're such a stupid fuck.
You are a fan of slander.
You are nothing I can't handle.
Mouth won't stop running, I'm sick of it.
Curse my name while you're eating shit.
Eat Shit."
Track Name: Ingest
"Fuck your drugs.
Fuck your life.
Fuck everything you think you know.
I won't be another number.
I will never close my eyes.
I don't need to ingest poison.
Just to know that I'm alive."
Track Name: Loaded Pistol
"I will never wear your crown of thorns, I'm not the guilty one.
There is no one coming back for you.
I once was weak, but i never needed you.
You needed me, you needed someone to believe.
This storm is on its course and we've all felt the pain.
April showers will still bring flowers today.
Your blood spilled like rain.
Free will is dead. Your faith is dead. Blind love is a loaded pistol at your head.
At your head I won't carry on your lies.
I'll be your castaway.
I won't be your resurrector.
I'll be your cast away.
Cast me away.
I will never wear your crown of thorns. I'm not the guilty one.
There is nothing coming back for you.
I once was weak, but i never needed you. You needed me, you needed someone to believe.
Cast me away.
Free will is dead. Your faith is dead. Blind love is a loaded pistol at your head."
Track Name: (Life Is One Big) Suicide Party
"I want to own my life straight fucking edge. Another mistake, cast into the flames of regret A funerl for who you used to be, never again Failing to know the moments of your life so torn apart You're breath is like suicide, and death is just the.. Take the gun from your chin Point it at me This is what it takes to know I'm still alive I won't be a slave to a smoking barrel I want to own my life straight fucking edge Another mistake, cast into the flames of regret A funerl for who you used to be, never again Failing to know the moments of your life so torn apart You're breath is like suicide, and this is the start."
Track Name: Throwaway
"Its not selling out, its growing up.
Were the words that fell from your fucking mouth.
How can you throw away so much conviction?
You are the weakest link.
Your fucking number's up.
You've lost sight and now apathy rules you.
Admit your weakness to the evils of this world.
Admit your weakness to be accepted.
I hope you die.
Confess your fucking weakness.
Its not selling out, its growing up.
Were the words that proved you're nothing Is this the only excuse you could come up with for being a traitor.
For being a liar.
For being a sellout.
For being a fucking sellout.
Admit your weakness to the evils of this world.
Admit your weakness to be accepted.
I hope you die.
Confess your fucking weakness.
You'll always be one step behind.
You'll always be a wasted life."
Track Name: Bless The Dead
"Break!
Where did you go, i've been searching so fucking long.
To live, to live and die violently.
Through it all you made us smile.
Bless the dead.
Fun just couldn't stop more than a man.
We're taking for granted all that we have.
Lights out, bottoms up, for what we'll never know.
We will never know.
Hail Mary, not afraid to die, not this time.
Hail Mary, its so hard to keep my head up high.
Don't shed tears for the serpent, not this time.
Keep shining, Keep shining on.
Bless The Dead.
Fun just couldn't stop more than a man.
We're taking for granted all that we have.
Lights out, bottoms up, for what we'll never know.
We will never know.
Close the caskets on your enemies."