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The Afterparty

by The Infected

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1.
No Idea 03:01
No idea You have no idea You don't know you are the walking dead To behave takes more courage than I can raise And I've been chasing my ego around this neighborhood for days You have no idea You're just a bag of bones Slow your role That's not how you play The choices you've made aren't the ones to make you great Master of nothing An empty domain You have chosen to follow Mediocrity paves your path to the grave No idea You have no idea You don't know you are the walking dead To behave takes more courage than I can raise And I've been chasing my ego around this neighborhood for days You have no idea You're just a bag of bones To remain complacent with the mundane We're hypnotized through and through We sing an empty refrain You have no idea You're just a bag of bones
2.
Digital Age 02:43
Save my soul via digital From words with no message The meaning is anybody's guess Tap into my vice Status is what I crave It's what I need It validates my life Wake up! There's a world beyond the screen Wake up! There's a world you haven't seen Pull the plug! And make your own mind up While you're still more man than machine I don't know you but I we should be friends I've never met you but I know what you like When you've lost your faith in the digital age Rebootyour mind And reverse the phase Guess what! There's a world beyond the screen Guess what! There's a world you haven't seen Pull the plug! How mighty are we? This is the next stage of humanity
3.
Refuse 04:20
No one ever promised me a thing I refuse the right to be boring The status quo is such an ugly joke Get lost Fall behind No one will ever notice you Be real And always seek the truth Someone should have noticed you Someone should have cared Someone should have told you That no one knew you were there It begins then it ends What happens in between is just a mess At best, hindsight is a magnifying glass I refuse to be identified by the decisions of my youth And if conscience matters I have all the proof I need The truth will set you free If that's what you believe Can you see it? Can you feel it? Pick up the pieces as the machine falls Someone should have noticed you Someone should have cared Someone should have told you That no one knew you were there

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released September 10, 2012

Clay Bail - Guitars, Vocals
Buck Foley - Bass, Vocals
Matt Gonzalez - Drums
Nate Madden - Guitars, Vocals

All songs written and performed by The Infected

Produced by Nate Madden

Recorded at Bricktop Recording with Pete Grossmann
(www.facebook.com/bricktoprecording)

Mixed and Mastered by Dan Precision at Bomb Shelter Studios (www.facebook.com/BombshelterChicago)

Cover photo by Vince Desantiago

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The Infected Chicago, Illinois

Fast, loud, and extremely infectious. The Infected has honed their sound to a unique blend of rock, metal, and punk that is accessible, captivating, lightning fast, and all their own.

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