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released October 25, 2012
Engineered by Mike Dvorscak, Jeremy Kinney, Andy
Andy Jones - Guitar/Vox
Dean Torrey - Bass
Mike Camacho - Drums
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All My Friends Are Crutches, Because God Knows My Legs Are Broken
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Track Name: Migration Patterns
You've headed south, for warmer sands
to find yourself and flee your friends.
You've got your loud and crowded basements.
Those "rock n' roll kids"--they're our replacements.
Yeah, it made a mess one day,
(and you gave us all quite a scare);
I'm glad it's over now.
You play your songs, they sing along
and hopefully this will remind you that you're not along.
You headed east, across the sea,
when home was still a deadly beast.
You seem to quite enjoy the nightlife,
and seldom sleep or see the sunlight.
Without you, it's solitude:
I've locked all the windows and doors!
They'll call, but I won't come!
I'll lie in bed, and lose my head,
searching for methods to pass the time
'til you come home.
You're making me nervous,
God damn, you're all making me so nervous!
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