The WCA Ep

by World Class Assassins

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03:33
2.
06:35
3.
05:30
4.
04:13
5.
04:16
6.
04:13

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released October 18, 2016

Matt Camp, Bruce Patten, Scott Burnes, Eric Duke, Gerard Medicis, Andy Mitchell, Greg Pearce, Allen Tate

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World Class Assassins Evansville, Indiana

Melodic Rock from Nashville,TN/ Evansville, IN

Matt Camp-
lead vocals /guitars

Bruce Patten-lead guitar

Eric Duke-drums/percussion/backing vocals

Scott Burnes-bass
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Track Name: Arialon
An angel in the distance
She seemed so close that day
Came and touched me for a moment
Then flew away
I saw the world more clearly
Through my aging eyes
Never knew until that moment I was a monster
In disguise

Fading out
I’m broken on the inside
Without a doubt
Fading out
Arialon, Arialon, Arialon

Arialon spoke softly
And remind me of the past
Recalling days of innocence
The days before my mask
All we needed was a lover
All we needed was each other
Reaching for her outstretched hand
She flies away and leaves me damned

Fading out
I’m broken on the inside
Without a doubt
Fading out
Arialon, Arialon, Arialon

I’ve begged and pleaded
But I’m not needed
Dismissed, Delayed
To the background I 'll fade
Left here alone
Bones turning to stone
Losing my way
There’s no light for me today

Fading out
broken on the inside
Without a doubt
Fading out
Arialon, Arialon, Arialon


And now she's gone, and now she's gone, Arialon
Track Name: GROOVE!
GROOVE

How come every time I am feeling high
you wanna knock me to the ground now
When I'm ten feet tall and head up in the sky
you gotta come around me
Everyone deserves their moment in the sun now
you can't stop me when it's my turn
This is me telling you that I'm done
so listen up my friend

Hey now I'm not trying to be rude
but I'm just not in the mood
I've got much better things to do
than to let you ruin my
GROOVE

Looking back and here you come again
ya got your chin up on my shoulder
I'm guessing your the payment for my sins
but that ain't for me
It's like ya see me on the floor dancing so fine
you gotta be the fly in my wine
Well you'll never be the one to break-a-my stride
but you can try my friend

Hey now I'm not trying to be rude
but I'm just not in the mood
I've got much better things to do
than to let you ruin my
GROOVE