Split with Teenage Swoon

by Resent

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All songs written and performed by Resent.
Lyrics on 1,3: JSES
Lyrics on 2: ZPI, JSES
Lyrics on 4: lastchants

Recorded by Michael Briggs at Civil Recordings, Denton, TX.
Mixed by Evan Kleinecke at 5th Street Studios, Austin, TX.
Mastered by Nick Zampiello at New Alliance East, Cambridge, Mass.
Photography: JSES

Cassette Tape on Vermin Resplendence.

Check out Teenage Swoon's superlative contribution to this release at: teenageswoon.bandcamp.com


released April 24, 2015

Pinot Grigio & 666 - Zacary Parker
Talent & heavy duffel bag - lastchants
Pretense & cough drops - Jacob Sebastien




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Resent are a three piece bellyache from Austin, Texas.

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Track Name: Gold Standard
All that glitters.
All that shines.
All that’s yours and isn’t mine.
Track Name: Slander
Spit fire, fire spitter.
Hide in the shadows and go back to the earth. 
Shape shift, shape shifter. 
Coalesce my body with the ground and the dirt. 
This road: misery, woe.
Slander on your tongue, 
blisters on your thumbs. 
Self-defeating, hemorrhaging.

Callus my conscience, and feed me wrath. 
I'm a work horse. 
I'm a third class. 
Your body is worthless, obtain this allusion.
I am your god.

You can quantify all the things that make you feel disheartened and incomplete.

You people are poison.

Feculent alters of
shame and despair 
Though I may tire, 
though I may care 
I could never reach you. 
I would never dare.  
So blow your trumpets.

The serpent is there. 

This is the age of thine. 

I am that god damn son of a bitch that is the fucking voice of god. 
Bow down now or bow down to thine. 
So spit fire, fire spitter.
Track Name: FEMA Deathcamp Kegger
Spoiled brats, whose discontent
Can’t be justified
Can’t be validated

You’re so spent.


"Can you give me directions to the FEMA Deathcamp Kegger?"
Track Name: Derailed
Last page. 
Cover to cover. 
Set it down. 
It’s over. 
Lay down and think, ‘this is not how it fucking ends.’

You wanna’ see me fail. 
Your gonna’ see me fail. 
I wanna’ you drown.
I'm gonna’ see you drown. 

Plot holes, loose threads, and no answers. 
The story of life always gets taken. 
The publisher took it and rewrote it.