by Pass the Flask

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released October 28, 2014



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Pass the Flask Fargo, North Dakota

Punk Rock. Beer. Satan.

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Track Name: Another Night
Another night drinking.
Another night I’ll probably forget.
Another night that will be over too soon.
All I can see is a spinning room.

We’re having too much fucking fun,
And you know its true.
Going till the night is done,
Till we’re black and blue.
Throwing up in parking lots,
Passing out in strange spots.
Another night I’ll probably forget.

Chris pissed the fucking bed.
Someone stop this pounding in my head.
I've become too familiar with
Falling asleep on bathroom floors.
I guess I’ll never learn.

A cold shower never worked for me.
Nor a strong cup of coffee.
I’m a lush and I hate it.
Sobriety has become overrated.
Track Name: Dead to the World
Pour me up another,
Double whiskey sour
This one isn't doing the trick.
I can still feel the thoughts
Flow threw my head.
I need them to stop,
So I raise my glass to a wasted life.

These demons won’t go away.
So I drown away the pain until I can barely stand,
Or remember your name, you were a symbol
For everything I could of had, I threw it all away.

Driving down these city streets, I avoid the
Alley where we used to meet at the end of your shift.
This town is a festering reminder
Of days left in the past, I wish they’d come back.

My thoughts go numb.
They’re just a causality of the war.
That’s raging in my mind.
I need my memories to die.

I just want to forget.

These demons have started to fade,
Thanks to the medicine I use to self medicate.
I hate that you wanted me to change,
I hate hate it more that I threw it all away.
Track Name: 9th Circle
I don’t want to be here anymore than I have to.
This year has taken its toll, more than usual.

This year was fucking cold,
I hate all this fucking snow.
This town becomes a waste land,
It makes it hard to stand,
All the petty bullshit.
I know leaving wouldn't solve it.
I’m just so sick, so sick of this environment.

I can only remember
The dreams that I want to forget.
And this fucking town
Is filled with regret.

I don’t want to be here anymore than I have to.
Track Name: Fuck Up
Haunted by your memory,
I know that you would be disappointed in me.
Countless nights wasted on these thoughts,
Sometimes it’s so hard to sleep.

Maybe one of these days I’ll learn my lesson.
Or maybe that day will come too late.
Maybe I’ll stop killing myself with Jameson,
And finally leave this God forsaken place.

I never thought I would be much of anything,
And I am starting to prove myself right.
It’s clear to see I failed your expectations,
It’s hard to say I even fucking tried.

Maybe one of these days I’ll prove you wrong.
Maybe one of these I’ll move on.

I don’t want to be this way any fucking more,
I've been stuck in a God damn rut.
I just keep fucking up.
I’m a constant disappointment
Always letting (dragging) you down,
I don’t want to stick around
To find out how much you hate me.