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Betting On a Dead Horse
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Sick Like Robots
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Curmudgeon
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A Cure In Every Town
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For Good Reason
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Myopia
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030903
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The Domesticator
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Mrs. Jameson
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Capsized
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Tartrazine
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- Recorded in 2009 @ Radio Industry Studios by Tavis Whitesell, Produced by Tavis Whitesell
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released 20 January 2010
Nick Tang - Guitar
Tavis Whitesell - Bass
Jason Rabuck - Drums
Paul Pettit - Vocals, Synth - license
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- Track Name: Betting On a Dead Horse
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All of a sudden we're dying way too fast
I've had it up to here with these hallow walls & dying city streets
The only truth I know is buried deep in your olive eyes
The only truth I know, the only hope I've got, is to leave this place and never look back.
There aint no looking back
There aint no place to go
There aint no escape
Pity is no friend of mine
I'm chasing a dead horse
I'm counting my days, now that I know there's no truth left
The only truth I know is buried deep in your olive eyes
The only hope I know is to never look back
There's no one there to catch your fall, and there aint no catching up
I'm betting all I've got on this dead horse
Pour me a drink and smile, and I'm coming back for more, coming back again
We're only gonna be here for a little while, until it's all ok, until they're all screaming our name
Each breath tastes a little more like my own and I'm coming back for more - Track Name: Sick Like Robots
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With broken glances, fever electric baby
You've got your moves, got your methods
Take cover
Cover your eyes
Cover your bases
This lady leads to dangerous places
This is not a revolution
But don't look so defeated baby
Cause now the water has covered your head
And now, we're nothing more than chance, shielded by eternity
Synapses bleed a thousand times
We die in every moment anyway
There's nothing left to calculate
This is chance, this is fate
I'm taken aback
I'm taken by surprise
Tonight way the end of an era, I could tell by the look in her eyes.
Priority High!
Slaughterhouse flesh!
With a broken handshake
I speak only chaos
Got my tongue wrapped in so many knots - Track Name: Curmudgeon
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And I'm pushing my luck
It seems like my luck is bound to change
If you need luck man...
Then I'm down to travel
Every morning I wake up and pull the wool right over my eyes, when my luck is pressed time flies.
And I hope over time you'll see this
I hope over time you'll see all of this
If you look really hard there's a blanket irony in all that we're pretending right now
These aren't labels but what were pretending to be
So put away your adorning glances and take your fleeting someplace else
So many hours we've wasted, we've thrown away
And what are we striving for anymore anyway?
Why do we still sing?
I'm down to believe
I'll trade this faith for another day
I'll block these arrows
I'll cut the cord
Destroy the machines
We'll throw the brick
And as the years fly by, there's no looking back
And I'll trade it all for another day - Track Name: The Rocking Chair Monologue
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Sometimes starting over is the only way forward
There's no mistakes anymore
Just inverted symmetry
And time is a motherfucker
It's holding me down
We don't have much
We don't have much time left
The jester will court you, he knows you so well
This is a chain reaction of famine and death and grandeur circling around this skewed view of life on these fixed laws of gravity
These fixed laws of gravity
These fixed laws.
A plane of space of time.
The men in suits
The men of science, they've got your number baby
These are times that only time will heal
Dull your voices, their ears are like encrypted pathways to your soul
The end is my salvation
I'm giving up to science - Track Name: A Cure In Every Town
- For Lyrics: See http://analogrock.com/acureineverytown.jpg
- Track Name: For Good Reason
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Sorrow is the king of your heart
Sorrow is king the king, this song will fall apart
I've taken my time, taken my chances
Seen every move you've got left up your sleeve
And we know you ain't holding much
Played yourself - you sitting duck
Seen everything this world is holding back
And the beauty is in the details, baby
And these dirty hands weren't made for counting time
So for the last time, just take me back to the days when the good times never passed us by
To days we've passed before
Red Dead Revolver
Dirty kisses and white lies are what you're made of dear
So whatcha made of?
For all it's worth, I'll stay awhile
You're always good for a dirty look and nasty smile
And the beauty is in the details baby
And it's in loving what we've got right now
We all know that you aint proud
Red Dead Revolver
For what it's worth
Red Dead Revolver
For good reason - Track Name: There's A Pattern Here Somewhere...
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Her disco shouts ring out in a ballroom
I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind.
Sobering news for the Edison Times,
I've lost my mind, I've lost my mind.
That son of a bitch is here to prove himself.
But who am I to question if he's a man on a mission?
He sure as fuck is dressed the part.
He'll leave his seed.
Searching for a reason.
Red State, Blue State. It's all the same
All hands on deck!
Gather the naysayers!
They're dragging you down, all the way down, dragging you down.
Burn the books!
Gather the naysayers!
I'm counting my days, pacing the house.
Searching for a reason.
Don't let your conscience get you down.
There's no escape, no place to turn.
No place to hide, nothing has changed.
I'm still flashing a smile, but inside I could give less of a fuck, all the way down... - Track Name: 030903
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Let's make this last
Say it like you mean it
Fate is in our debt
And you'll be next to the fall
Run like you've never run before
Beg for sleep, find your hiding place
The lady is calling out your name
Step softly, count your days
Red lights flashing
Choke on your deeds!
Live with regret
You left him alone, now live with your lies
I want the real story, I want the truth
You left him alone and bleeding, this is all your fault
I want the truth, you left him alone
Baby, I saw the truth down by the riverbed
I saw what they scrawled by the river's edge - Track Name: The Domesticator
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Oh yeah, she'll knock the wind right out of your sails
She'll break you down
She'll leave you high and dry
She'll knock the stars right from the sky
She'll push you back, leave you high and dry
Burning alive
For better or worse, these are the best days of your life
Right or wrong, we're living the dream
Damn right, it's just as good as it seems
We're living the dream
Andy Worhol was wrong, forget about your 15 minutes, cause baby you're a living legend now.
It will never be the same again, from the moment you touched down.
Scratch away the past
Burn this city down, we'll burn this city down - Track Name: Mrs. Jameson
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There's this lady I know
She aint all that fussy
She's good at taking chances, and making sweet romances
She'll keep this fire burning like a fire without matches
She says on days like these I'm still loving you
Cause on days like these there aint nothing left to do but roll along
She's still holding on
And some days I feel like this ship is sinking
There's alot of time left to go
There's just one thing I know
Five hundred dollars and we'll leave this town
And we're never looking back
You gotta live for day
You gotta roll along - Track Name: Capsized
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One hand on the wheel
One finger on the trigger
We're going under
Think fast, no time to stop
We're crashing the gates
No need to cause alarm
We're living on a wire
Our time has come, no time to think
This ship was built to sink
Come to me, we'll rock and roll
We came here to rock and roll
Captain, Captain
This voyage is going under
Captain, Captain
Full steam ahead!
We came here to party tonight
We don't need this world
We came here to rock and roll
And like this ship, this life was built to sink
We're here to dance our cares away
We're here to dance the night away
We came here to sing along
Everything was made to drown
Entropy will take its hold
We're all the victims of this party called life
Captain, Captain
Engines full steam ahead
Captain, Captain
This ship was built for sinking
Captain, Captain
One thing I ask, that this band just keeps playing utnil the break of dawn
There's just one thing I ask, until we're all gone
Keep this motherfucking band playing all night long
Full Steam Ahead!
We don't need these graves
We know these truths
And it goes:
Full Steam Ahead
You better keep these engines burning baby
One, Two, One, Two, Three, Four
We don't need these graves
Cause we know these truths
And it goes a little something like this
And this motherfucking ship was built for sinking
But baby, we just came here to dance our cares away
And we were all built for drowning
But we just came here to rock and roll
You can bury us out to sea, but slaughter us with the sting of rock and roll