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Dead to the World (Live)
03:32
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Dead to the World
Pour me up another
Double whiskey sour
This one’s not doing the trick
I can still feel the thoughts
Float through my mind
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 have 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 it more that I threw it all away
I threw it all away
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Braiiins
I don’t fucking like anyone
So please just let me be
I like being alone
SO PLEASE JUST LET ME DRINK
I fantasize about a zombie apocalypse
About every other day
I don’t fucking like you (fuck you)
I can’t wait till you’re zombie food
Routines
Fall asleep with full beers
I've wasted away this past year
I'm always down on something
These routines have become so depressing
I've fallen into a rut
I refuse, refuse, to leave my house
I never see my friends
They probably think that I'm dead
And I might as well be
I do absolutely nothing
As I fade
These drinks stay the same
These routines, routines
Will be the death of me
I've done nothing to change
I just drown in my shame.
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3. |
Run Away (Live)
03:04
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Run Away
My imagination tends to frighten me.
My emotions turns me into someone that I'm hate
I'd like to say I did my best
But I was a wreck
Those days wore you down.
When spring came I thought,
That things would fucking change.
Now we both know the weather was never to blame, I am a disaster, destroying everyrhing.
I am sorry. Sorry my friend.
That I made our lives this way.
Things will change.
I need to get away.
leave this city for just one day.
This town's become too small
I know everyone and I hate them all
I want to run away.
Leave this place for somewhere much less safe
I miss those long drives
Staying up to watch the sun rise
My eyes heavy with dreams,
The Midwest forever haunts me.
Fuck.
I don't know what I'm doing with my life
I just keep getting fucked up all the time
The road calls my name by day
but when the sun goes down I need you here with me.
Will you run away from me.
Or will you run away with me.
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4. |
Wreck (Live)
02:09
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Wreck
Don’t feel like going out today
I’d rather just waste away
Another hallmark of this routine
Of being absolutely nothing
Dug a hole in my couch
Its walls are six feet high with no way out
Yeah, I’m a fucking wreck
Hate my body, I’m sedentary, and a waste of breath
I don’t feel like going out today
I’d rather just waste away
Another hallmark of this routine
Of being absolutely nothing
I might go out today
And lay waste to these thoughts I hate
Kill this cancer in my mind
And try, just try, to survive
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Leave Everything Behind
Unshowerd and unshaven
I find myself at a funeral
In small town North Dakota
I am so disrespectful
My dog’s a 15 pound war machine
Terrorizing the neighbors, always causing a scene
A direct extension of me
A thorn of society
This bicycle I ride through the streets
Holds up traffic I can feel
The hate they project on to me
Go around you fucking dickweed
These punk songs that I write
Only hold me back in your eyes
A direct rebellion against your norms
I swear that I am never coming back
I'm a failed product of society
A college dropout doing nothing
I reject and refuse
What is expected of me
And how did I get like this?
It stems from a pure disdain for the beliefs
that were force fed to me
I've gotten to the point where I want to burn...
I want to burn what is comfortable
And leave everything behind
I want to burn what is comfortable
And leave all this shit behind...
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6. |
Waves (Live)
01:27
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Waves
As the black waves
Crashed and pulled
And dragged me into
A sinking hole
I took a look at my life
Realized all I lost in strife
I'll never be the success they want
A failure amongst the many lost
I sip my way to an early grave
Numbing out the end of every day
It's hard to to tell who I am as of late
I can't concentrate
On what will make me an adult
I doubt I'm growing up
As those waves turned in an ugly shade of grey
They buried me
That's when I woke in a hospital bed
Getting stitches in my head
I've fucked up before
And I'll probably do it again
I've fucked up before
And I promise I'll do it again
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Time Flies When You’re a Piece of Shit
I was an asshole last night
I could tell just by looking around the room
The disarray screams in my ears
The chaos confirms all my fears
I was an asshole tonight
I could tell by the tears in your eyes
I said the words I should of swallowed
But I could not swallow my pride
Unshaken we will always seem
Broken I will always be
Time flies when you’re a piece of shit
I’m sorry I’m such a hypocrite
I force myself to go outside
Most days I would rather die
I’ve been gone for weeks at a time
And I hate that I am
This music that I love
Fucking kills me man
I’ve been an asshole my whole life
I’ve pulled away from every friend I’ve had
I’d rather distance myself
Than hate where I am
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Pass the Flask Fargo, North Dakota
Melodic Punk from Fargo, ND and Moorhead, MN.
Pass the Flask is Michael Hansen, Curtiss Hamende, Don Gordon, and Tristan Barstad.
Photo Credits: Ben Hoos
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