Eraser

from by Klank

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about

Eraser is a song about my stalker. When a close friend goes mental and starts making your life a living hell and becomes an emotional blackmailer, it's time to do what you can to get out of that situation. This is basically an audio documentary of what I had to endure for a few years with a person who turned out to be nothing more than a vicious parasite.

I did all I could to help this person: saved their job on numerous occasions, lent money, gave food, and literally the shirt off my back – only to have them make my life a living hell and end up stealing my car. Took a while, but they are no more in my life. I relate it to having a cancer removed from my life. Real life situations can suck so badly at times, but can lend themselves to creating some pretty cool music. — Klank

lyrics

My blood boils deep within
After all you've put me through
Took the shirt right off my back
Gave you money, gave you food

I am sick with who you are
You disgust me with your ways
Yes our paths will cross again
And my fist will meet your face

Is this a joke to you?
So now you think you're cool?
Your lips move but I cant hear what you say to me!

Tell me how you sleep at night
How you lay your head to rest
The impact of your venom tongue
Is like a bullet to the chest

The wreckage of the actions made
In plain sight for all to see
No regret, no consequence
The parasite in you must feed

Is this a joke to you?
So now you think you're cool?
Your lips move but I cant hear what you say to me!

Can't believe that I could be so blind
With the writing on the wall
After all the things I've done for you
You've left me to take the fall!

So If you could only know
Of the hell you put me through
Now I see why all your friends
And family turned backs on you

So now are you better off?
In the gutter once again
I erase you from my mind
Like you never were my friend

Is this a joke to you?
This time it's really through
Say what you want
'Cuz it don't mean a thing to me

credits

from Urban Warfare, released June 12, 2012

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