See You In Hell LYRICS

See You In Hell

She drinks 'til she don't care
Then puts on a show.
The insults, the waterworks,
The face plants on the floor.
Some find her amusing
I just get annoyed and bored.
She's a beggar with a gimmick
To squander applause.
   Drunk dummy girls get theirs in hell.
   The gown of flames, the bed of snails.
   For you there's only you
   Though you don't love yourself.
   So hack the hand off you've been dealt.
Some pussy provides him
A false sense of pride.
His hair shines, his shoes shine
Just the way club trash like.
He calls his fiancé to kiss her goodnight.
His lies will catch up soon
And rip apart both their lives.
   All them naughty boys get theirs in hell.
   Their faces slashed, the suit of nails.
   For you there's only you
   Though you don't love yourself.
   So hack the hand off you've been dealt.
It's disgusting to be in your presence
While you badmouth people
For things that they do.
As if you had nothing
To darken your past.
No skulls in your closet.
No glove in your trash.
   And so all you boys and girls
   I'll see you in hell.
   You stoke the fire, I'll ring the bell.
   For you there's only you
   Though you don't love yourself.
   So hack the hand off you've been dealt.
   Drunk dummy girls get theirs in hell.
   The gown of flames, the bed of snails.
   Don't let your soul be a vacuous shell.
   The ones you love, treat them well.

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See YOu Iin HelL

New songs posted on our page, "See You in Hell" and "From the Palace to the Firing Squad" both from "solitude" SIIIIIICKKKKK!

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Just Finished Filming New Vids!!!!

Yo,

We just got done filming two new vids from songs off of Solitude! As you know, we are no slouches when it comes to makin DIY,fly ass videos. These last two are no exception, they will blow the palm trees off your hawaian shirts! They are for the songs "See You In Hell" and "Funeral Pyre Eyes". See You In Hell is going to be ridiculous, we went deep into the forest in the dead of night with all our gear and filmed some spooky ass, Blair Witch looking type shit.The location is off the hook and the it fits the mood of the song perfectly. For Funeral, well, we're gonna save that one as a surprise, but believe me, it will be the most entertaining 3 and a half minutes of your video watching life. Hint: it involves a green screen, a prominent 70's funk band and All Parallels in some really outrageous outfits.

Both were directed by L.A. based director, Tom Tancred (he did our "World We Be Living In" video, the grimiest video ever!!!). And a special shout out goes to camerman, Mike Debbie, who put his life on the line to get some of the sickest panoramic shots. See You In Hell will be finished first, so keep posted. Peace

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We Hittin the Road Mama
Current mood: raunchy
Category: raunchy Automotive

Yes, it's true. we're finally getting back on the road (albeit, not for as long as we like). We will have new merch and the new cd (B4 it's official online release!!!). We will be bringing the fucking A game like it's never been brought. All our fans across the U.S. who have showed support, roll the fuck out, we're gonna make it good all over again. Can't wait to see our friends all over the U.S., we will have all the materials necessary for a righteous hoedown, so get fuckin ready!  Peep the dates, if we aren't coming  near you, write us and let us know and we'll put you on the map for the next one (late Spring). Word up.


New CD will make you tingle BTW, be sure and pick it up.

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FREE EP of Acoustic Covers coming soon!
Current mood: cantankerous
Category: Writing and Poetry

Yes Yes Yall,

The new album is FINALLY going to fucking drop this winter! Your 3 humble playboys will be puttin it out all on our own, little darlings. Fuck a label for this given moment of right now. It's D-I-Y til someone throws M-O-N-E-Y at us. But thats not what this blog is about pretty babies.
 I'm at work on a new EP that we will be giving out for free, online or at shows. Its gonna be a handful of choice covers done in a way thats far left field from their original recordings. i mentioned it will be acoustic...well, most of it is. We're Gonna have a lot of different and varied instrumentation with a little help from some of my sexy, sexy friends. It's going to be a lot wilder than a lot of stuff AP's done before. I will be putting up little video clips and little demos (even though these recordings won't be much more than demoes anyway) over the next few weeks. So keep checking in.
The tentative track listing is:
"Dead Skin Mask" originally by Slayer
"Where Eagles Dare" originally by the Misfits
"Brooklyn Zoo"originally by the late and great Ol Dirty Bastard
"St. Ides Heaven" originally by the late and great Elliot Smith
"Orchestra of Wolves" originally by the Gallows
"The Truth" originally by Bulldoze.

So be on the lookout. and get ready for the new CD to drop in late feb. Stay tuned.

Peace

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Been Hearing us at Giants Games?
Current mood: sweaty

What up AP/Giants fans,

If any of our NJ/NY fans that are also fans of the New York Giants have been to the games this season, then you've heard All Parallels blasting through the fuckin stadium! Our song, "World  We Be Living In", has been in heavy rotation at Giants games all season with our name up on the Jumbotron and all the works. Being from Northeast Jersey, we grew up rooting for the Giants, so, this is like a childhood dream come true. If the Giants make it to the Superbowl (come on, it could happen!!!) expect us to be doing the Halftime show, showin some tit and all that good shit. Also check out the New York Giants montage to the tune of "World We Be Living In" that they've been playin on Fox 5. It's below our bio.  It makes me want to drink Coors Light in a parking lot at 11am and pick fights with total strangers. While you're at it, check out the video WE made for the song, still the sickest vid an indie band has ever put together DIY style!!! Peace.

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Larry guest vocals on final Day Without Dawn album!
Current mood: drunk lonely horny
Category: drunk lonely horny School, College, Greek

Whats up folks,

Larry here. I'm gonna be doing a few appearances on DWD's posthumous release. This is an absolute honor for me. DWD are some of the most talented musicians I've ever seen, let alone work with. I'll be one of several guest musicians contributing to this record including members of the Fake Gimms, Postman Syndrome and Yakuza!

This is the album they never got to make because their frontman, the tremendously gifted Jim Stange, left the band a few weeks before they were scheduled to go into the studio. What a goddamn shame. I heard some of the pre production and it was going to be a phenomenal fucking  record. When I heard that Jim was quitting, I was upset for many reasons, but the main one was that the world would never hear this incredible music. And by the world I mean the handful of the listening public that knows what quality shit is and not scenester losers, clueless hipster shitheads and the rest of the blissful sheep in and around the USA.

The band salvaged a lot of the preproduction and have managed to get a pretty good sounding mix out of some rough demos. My cameos are earth shattering and will ensure some sort of multiple platinum status for this record. Fuck you, I'm kidding. I'm psyched though, I've never had a chance to just sing on a record before and I'm singing ontop of crazy time signatures and shifting chord structures.  It has been challenging and very rewarding. I hope that I haven't let down fans of DWD, AP or the other players on this record. I hope Jim digs it too, if and when he hears it.      

We will be on tour with the new incarnation of DWD, the huggable, loveable Biclops. If you see me and the brothas in your town, get us drunk or give us drugs. Peace.

larry

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’Rumsuck’ Lyrics
Current mood: electric
Category: Movies, TV, Celebrities

Rumsuck

Come on, ain't I too uptown

To be flanked by pariahs

Every place that I frequent.

Low budget call girls and their sordid clients.

Ew. I'm surrounded by heathens.

This brother just wanna go home

Or everybody else to leave.

Ain't a goddamn one of you

Dipshit American pricks here with morals.

Oh excuse me, convictions

Gs, scenesters, yuppies, guidos.

What should I call you?

Fucking hollow traditions.

This brother just wanna go home

Or everybody else to leave.

You trendies and all of your clones

Are the equivalent of shit to me.

Man, what a lame ass time and place to be alive.

Fuck it.

Have I stooped so low handcuffed in pajamas

In front of Momma.

Have you ever sold coke to a high school acquaintance

At a highway Mcdonalds

And felt like a faithless wretch that the world just swallowed?

This brother just wanna go home

Or everybody else to leave.

These yuppies and all of their blow

Are the equivalent of shit to me.

Make it a car bomb and captain n coke

And I'm gonna need a L.I.T.

This brother just wanna just wanna go home.

Dude, I ain't got the stomach to dance.

Where my car keys?

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’Funeral Pyre Eyes’ Lyrics
Current mood: ashamed
Category: Romance and Relationships

Funeral Pyre Eyes

Admire my funeral pyre eyes.

Beautiful.

Fireflies greeting you.

July nights clog your feeding tube.

Kinda creepy,

Some whistling London Dungeon

In the vestibule

The night your roommate died.

Violent times, barren wombs.

I fell in love with your living tomb.

And the whores…hard core.

My money's no good in New York anymore.

Find the time to get to know the moon.

Hide the wine in every room.

Shiny knives gleam at you.

The child you were leaking from the wound.

Who am I?

Do that minstrel Stephen Foster.

Americana's brainwashed bastard child.

Violent times, barren wombs.

I fell in love with your living tomb.

And the whores…hard core.

My money's no good in Detroit anymore.

I can take beating.

Hit the flask to make this record.

Losing friends like figments of my mind.

I get morbidly depressed and

Get to weeping to a god that probably

Don't exist, c'mon kids,

What almighty higher power

Would waste its time with this.

I don't want to fall into

The diamond mine of solitude

Your precious find ends up eating you.

Violent times, barren wombs.

I fell in love with your living tomb.

And the whores…hard core.

My money's no good in anywhere anymore.

Jersey City, Cincinnati, Paris, Shreveport.

They keep me locked in the Chrysler

When we're on tour.

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Notes on Funeral
Current mood: fecal
Category: fecal Pets and Animals

Shhhh, Listen closely...you may notice the drumline never changes...well, sort of. I mean, that is Anthony playing a full take, a fill sprinkling, a crash or two, a beat might skip.But in essence it is a humanized loop.  If you heard the demo version of 'Funeral Pyre Eyes', it was bloody obvious  we were using a drum machine. that's the BOSS DR 5 Dr Rythym (circa 95) to be exact. i live for that outmoded hunk of junk and can not function without it.  that and i've never had the resources to upgrade my gear. booze and fine cuisine, my vices. i need to prioritize.

anyway, i really like the idea of a drumline that never changes. we did the same thing on the last record with  the song All Nighter. Most people don't notice unless it's pointed out to them. Drummers being the exception. it creates a challenge for the guitar and vocals to cause dynamics without the assistance of the opening and closing of cymbals and changes in rythym patterns. it's especially hard for a three piece i think. man  i sound like a dork.

it sounds cool though. the song is real cool,  probably the most different sounding one on the record. dig the gate on them drums man. enjoy.

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