Fade Me Out

Like an outbreak spreading in a small town You've got to quarantine before disease reigns supreme Cut off the limb before the body goes bad Fade me out I've got nothing to say Fade me out I'll just go away When the system shuts down there's no guarantee That what came before still resides in memory Importance wanes with each passing day Opinions are irritants So let the squeaky wheel ramble on The sound of his voice seems to soothe him Fade me out I've got nothing to say Fade me out I'll just go away Opinions are irritants So let the squeaky wheel ramble on The sound of his voice seems to soothe him Fade me out I've got nothing to say Fade me out I'll just go away Micah Robinson - Guitar Nick Nunziata - Vocals John Makarewicz - Drums Steve Murphy - Bass