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The Wager
01:55
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well you look at them everyday like they control yer mind
but i'm tellin' you there ain't no fuckin' way
that they'd ever give you a second thought or ever the time
and you got me standing' here staring' so hard that i could cry
these hands of mine are denied
and i'd cut them off and my heart out to show you what's inside
they'll chew you up and spit you out like it was a game
but i can keep you safe from them and anyone's tyranny
if you'd just drop it all, save some blood and swallow yer pride
we could be so fuckin' happy if you weren't so fuckin' blind
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2. |
The 500 Paces
01:48
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i've been on this earth for many years
and i've seen more blood than any amount of sweat or tears
torn apart, limb from limd, cut in half by curtains of lead
all just to be buried here
this city is puking its goddamn guts up
we walk these streets totally, totally surrounded
by bottom of the barrel mutants drenched in
sex and drugs and new wave
who are murdering what's left of my friends
i'm nothin' but an old man
but i'm ready to burn through what's left of my hands
nail the boards, bar the doors, run those rats into the sea
my name is wildey and you can't outrun me
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The Empty Pocket
01:22
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he will be our agent
we'll clean out every crevice
he won't recall anything
and if he cracks his loyalty
bring on the bore worms
i had a dream
the process wasn't effective
he ripped off your face
and the faces of your friends
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The Ditch
02:38
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we follow, we follow him wherever he goes
because we know, the girls all love his smile
we all grew up happily causing chaos
its all you can do when your stuck in the middle of nowhere
and then he came along
a tall dark shadow towering over his son
making promises with stacks of money
and endless stacks of ammunition
they lead us there
the place we die alone
the way they could cross the line, i'll admit we were jealous
but the thrill was enough to fulfill us
we were all too young, to know what was going on
we were all too young, to know that we were marked
it all went bad when the shadow's eyes
went dead with calm and the cold of night
one by one the telephones rang
with no one left there to answer them
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Young Addults Columbus, Ohio
A late 80's inspired lo-fi pop punk home recording project and sometimes band that does tunes from the perspective of empathizing with somewhat minor 80's movie characters.
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