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Primal Therapy

by Completely Inadequate

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1.
Woe 03:30
Woe by Completely Inadequate [C.I.] Woe is me I’m make believe I feel as dead as chivalry we’re tempted to see but please don’t peak you’re only as real as your bad dreams. it seems that my seams seem to be ripping seen one deem one’s decisions as more significant But is that true? When everything is fictional everyone's a criminal and there is no original? What happened to being an individual? what happens to us humans when this earth is not habitable? Why do I tend to focus on the miserable? Instead of realizing every moment is a miracle every decision i make is something critical Why are all these messages stuck to just subliminal? I guess people tend focus on the minimal life filled with pitfalls, I’m nothing more than pitiful So what's new? I still don’t know what to do What to study, or what career to pressure Too many choices and I’m know I’m good at none of them Two steady voices searching for the fun in it Funnel in, I’m looping around the search of an end choosing all depends on circumstances i guess soothing is found in those movements of her grin while I’m moving my mouth but she can’t comprehend Woe is me // I'm incomplete Where am I to go if I’m not allowed to leave Woe is me // I'm obsolete How am I supposed to scream if I can’t even breath Woe is me // I'm stuck on repeat I’ve been searching for something that I’ve never even seen Woe is me // I'm incomplete I just wanna be the man that they tell me to be... Woe is me I feel defeat In this machine that I call a body Can’t you see? I’ve lost my wings Searching for a fix, can’t say I’m not trying Glorifying falling, when I should be flying Everything’s appalling, can’t say I’m complying Constant sighing, no denying, I'm a master at whining, don't you hear me crying? Everything's is great, will I ever stop lying? No need for debate, just need for defying Primal Therapy, No time to spare for me Sometimes I barley see past all these glarey screens Someone come carry me, i need some energy A quick boost, quick to ask for proof, equipped with attitude that's eager not to move creature after noon breach your own cocoon I’m teetering between two separate interludes now which am i to choose? and What if I refuse? I'm dying to know the truth Come help me with this noose routines so embedded, I’m scared of something new compare myself to you the mistake i always do I’m dust inside your grooves and I’ll never achieve a tune attuned to mute but not amused the confusion ensues as soon as I choose... WOE IS ME // I'M INCOMPLETE Where am I to go if I’m not allowed to leave WOE IS ME // I'M OBSOLETE How am I supposed to scream if I can’t even breath WOE IS ME // I'M STUCK ON REPEAT I’ve been searching for something that I’ve never even seen WOE IS ME // I'M INCOMPLETE I just wanna be the man that I’D like to be. -[C.I.]
2.
Dissipate by Completely Inadequate (Feat. Social Misfit) [Social Misfit:] you bastards'll pay for all the acts of disasters you made backs to the back of the facts to be slayed hands in your pants, jacking off just for days when it's a fact there's no turning back passion is fashion no, no turning back acting pretentious pretending to lack a compass of honesty promise me that honesty's whack [Completely Inadequate:] settled with second and try to forget it Be Bothered? Don’t let it. so sick of the questions and sick of forgetting so sick of depending I’ll stick to defending I’m partially ready these parts aren’t steady instead they weigh heavy with envy, it's deadly, the ending’s impending do more than suspecting and waiting for mending just Shed Your Skin. [Social Misfit:] losing your belt losing yourself using infusion, a personal hell I swear to GOD that this is hell maybe an admission sale tickets of my spiraling life so don't ask if i care about what I'm hiding if honestly it's anxiety [Completely Inadequate:] I’m hidden behind of this fake smile 22 years of growing with the mind of a child and in the meanwhile, I’ll be staring at the dial counting down the milliseconds till the minutes start to pile Idle too often, my idol’s a coffin, vitals are dropping reprisals taunting, denial by scoffing, no need for profit cycles so common, rifles to comets, why be spiteful to progress? just think of the process, feel the same non-sense, there is the concept; Empathy. [Completely Inadequate:] I can feel myself, dissipate with the wind, I’ll float around just to rise those goosebumps of your skin. [Social Misfit:] It doesn't matter what's within, They'll always judge you stupidly, superficially.
3.
Know Yr Sins by Completely Inadequate (Feat. Social Misfit) [Social Misfit:] Oh shit, here we go attacking it, Its SOCIAL MISFIT & COMPLETELY INADEQUATE, back again... [Completely Inadequate:] Know Your Sins. I only do so to maintain a grin, one with the wind I’ll “win” just by staying in Ignoring kin, and anything to do with them I’ll regret it later, blame others, these cuts weren’t made with paper -but trying to earn some I’m not a burden, just a person lurking towards a purpose, this is me searching Without action, nothing gets done, pacifist until everybody won, grumpy father, grumpy son. PROFESSIONAL GRUDGE HOLDER I told them it was there, they just had to look closer past a so called composer, mundane disclosures human need for holsters and ill conceived torture I promise man there's more to me than just a smoker but How can I move on with all this weight upon my shoulders? No one take my sins away Keep 'em tight to demonstrate That people lie & people hate I'll be alright, if we're okay As long as we can set it straight That there is just a certain way -to treat each other: peacefully. Know nothing comes easily Know not to expect leniency Know your sins Know when to quit Know yourself enough to Know when you finally lost it... [Social Misfit:] Yeah you lost it, you searched for it and bought it and forget about what the cost is it's costly to act accosted if you constantly act astonished when you, Know Your Sins This gorgeous ring don't mean a thing if you don't think supposedly soliloquies totally, a bullshit analogy, to pull you toward the brink, pummeling to, Know Your Sins I know you're missing me when you are kissing him, listening, thinking, if you ain't bitter then I don't know what being bitter is body screaming please fuck me silly to, Know My Sins Know Yr Sins [Completely Inadequate:] And when we finally realize that sin is a man-made creation disguised as divine designed for displacement we’ll finally set fire to our little nations and wave goodbye to the liars and envious faces. [Social Misfit:] My actions made me who I am today Isn't that great? I act without seconds to hesitate and it's always been that way since I learned to walk and think so if you ask of me, if I Know My Sins.
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Itchy Eyes, Lucid Thoughts by Completely Inadequate (Feat. Koillma) CREATURES OF THE NIGHT [Completely Inadequate:] Itchy eyes and a stuffed up nose Petrified. Testify? I’m dumbstruck froze Glitchy Guise still stuck, watch me expose the man underneath this flesh that i can call my home. [Koillma:] don’t expose the light can’t express what's right can’t reveal my might skin for protection sorry for the misinterpretation the malfunction of communication isn’t leaving third eye right. [Completely Inadequate:] Or wrong? Have I been here all along? all enthralled in pitfalls until I am all alone all for what? all for one? others shun, sorry son it seems as if this sentiments been all said and done. [Koillma:] nothing else seems as bright can’t seem to shake off this corruption shun for what shun for nothing abomination, that's what you call me for believing in myself as a god not a street dog [Completely Inadequate:] weak paws, a week's pause to seek gauze well because, I’ve become a creature of pretense, with features of preacher that bleach our perception into sections of second guessing questions and the mixing up of messages. [Koillma:] mixed messages god was a dog / the devil once lived I can’t believe encrypted messages make more sense I feel the present sensations are making me feel tense ["Chorus":] [KO:] This tensions so thick, [CI:] you can cut It with a knife. (x3) [Together:] THIS TENSIONS SO THICK, YOU CAN CUT IT WITH A KNIFE! [CI:] This tension so thick, [KO:] you can cut it with a knife (x3) [CI] man, THIS TENSIONS TOO THICK YOU CAN CUT IT WITH A... [KO] VICE. [Completely Inadequate:] knife up to throats, grab my neck and help me choke but don’t let me croak, take me to the brink and let me go nowhere to roam, since i’ve run away from home I am simply nothing if you are what you own. [Koillma:] I’m at the brink but insanity is yet to come lost in the world of the common dumb and TIC-TOC goes the clock seconds into minutes minutes into hours hours into lifetimes [Completely Inadequate:] I’ll be stabbing at its hands, can’t I make this thing rewind? Will I ever take that chance? Fail? But feel completely fine? No regrets, that's what they tell us every single time Until I regret everything without knowing why... [Koillma:] I forget all the crimes and our live drift away when the times breakaway from our minds let us be satisfied with the lives that we chase away with our griefs itchy eyes and toxic minds. [Completely Inadequate:] Talk sick lies lie in toxic smiles while I gawk at my mind to find I've been exiled Split between two can't tell who is who nor what to do now that I've become the substitute. [Koillma:] toxic mind because of institute lies? now two becomes three and i don’t feel free now its time to come clean subconscious shine egos die entheogenic minds fly. [Completely Inadequate:] altered stimulations // stubbornly inpatient runny nose, so much told in a whiff of a fragrance all these shots of life with no dreams to chase guess I’ll wait forever if I don’t make a change… [Koillma:] strange chemical impulses each time i take the doses can’t help but feel the closeness every time I smell the roses close my eyes and let in all the voices now it's time to say goodbye no more choices.
5.
Quaver 02:47
Quaver by Completely Inadequate [C.I.] I’m skimming between the surfaces of confidence and nervousness all this shaking is far worse than turbulence Ignoring disturbances in search of pertinence So i can finally begin to start my metamorphosis I never thought a habit would be this hard to kick then again I never thought time would start to move so quick never submit, guaranteed to throw a fit, start things and not commit I will admit if I omit but not a bit if you don't split The blame, shit for brains, simple and plain, I love to complain, sick of the same Connect my missing parts with other constellations, contemplating fluctuations, always waiting, no more patience seems I’m starving for salvation, but I don’t know from what all these people wanna help, but I would rather self destruct. I have this constant in my gut it’s anxiousness that keeps me stuck And staying hidden from the sun, can’t I finally come undone? not living off of crumbs, check to check, in search of funds not scared of what's to come instead thrilled to get it done. steadily stunned, who am i to become? constant conundrum, I’m sick of the humdrum take me back to numb tongue, why is the all fun done? Childhood stopped the second I knew that I had one What keeps me around if all I wanna do i pout love to shout, head in clouds, constantly looking down permanent frown, how can I turn this thing back around no way out, fiending for an itch 'till my junkie’s aroused doused in doubt, what is this thing really all about? suppose to feel safe and (quaver) with my hands around my mouth? I’d rather not, help undo these knots, cosmonaut, send me far within the stars, please don’t ever stop all we really are is tiny dots, or speckles; either way just promise me that we’re essential How can humans be forgettable With time that's non-extendable How come I can't just let it go? Accept the ceaseless ebb and flow And bask inside an afterglow I am you and you are me so we are more than merely bodies We are them and they are us so we are more than nearly copies Stop your focus on the rotting and begin to start applauding I’ve forgotten we’re connected, yet alone, don’t you get it? We’re all just human. -[C.I.]

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P R I M A L T H E R A P Y EP

Primal Therapy is Completely Inadequate's first release.
This album is the accumulation of my 22 years of past experiences and my reaction towards it all, it means more than it's sound quality, share this around if you find yourself liking it all.

All beats/instrumentals were produced, mixed, and mastered by Completely Inadequate
All electric guitar sampled from/played by Social Misfit.
All vocals written and performed by Completely Inadequate, excluding the two featured homies.

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released August 15, 2016

COMPLETELY INADEQUATE
AS PABLO CUESTA

Featuring:
Social Misfit - (Tracks 2 & 3)
as Santiago Parra (of The Revolving Issues)
Koillma - (Track 4)
as No Sketch (of Creatures of the Night)

Artwork:
EP Cover / Tracks 2 & 3: Santiago "Social Misfit" Parra
Track 1: Manuela Granada
Track 4: Pablo Cuesta & Ko Illma = Creatures of the Night
Track 5: Francisco Korganoff

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