6.
No Memory
music
by Sam Lewis
lyrics by Sam Lewis and Jesse McCabe
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Up
at 5 took a drink
poured the rest out in the sink
Had a thought of being blind
when medication's hard to find
Realized what the fuck
my generation's throwing up
Chorus:
We got energy, stereo remedy,
to put you back in line
We got melody, audio recipes,
words that always rhyme
Takes just a second to feel closer to
the world you're living on
Falling flat on the floor
It's just so easy to be
Bottled
wine no memory
drank
till I could hardly see
A glimpse of how I used to be
faded lines of history
Face to face with giving up
I'm left here with this empty cup
Sam
Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Ryan Smith: additional vocals
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7.
Freeway
music
and lyrics by Sam Lewis
Up
on the groove, soaking the fumes,
sang me a tune, it went...
Biding my time, as I search for a sign,
losing my mind on the freeway
9AM
you open the door
Down a drink you bought at the store
Settle in your cubicle hell, I don't wanna stay
So
I will live for the day, wasted away,
stare into space
Climbing the vine, see how they wine,
waiting in line on the freeway
Counting
down the week by the hour
Waking late no time for a shower
Begging for a Friday to come,
there goes another day
Give
me back today so I can turn around my pain
Living games we play, all the love begins to fade
Still it's all the same,
driving down this path again...gone!
That's
how we live, corporate gimps,
I'm growing limp
What's left to do, I just stand here confused
and take the abuse
On the freeway...
Sam
Lewis: vocals, guitars, piano
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Ryan Smith: additional vocals
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8.
Glaucoma
music
and lyrics by Sam Lewis
Left
me a note in cream cheese
Saying you found something else
Drowning my pain in Kimchee
Clearing my thoughts with a smell
Taking
a break for the summer
Waking up late with a moan (aahhh)
Tell me once more while I'm naked
Staring at my saxophone
Chorus:
So much shit in the ocean
Cars all clutter the road
I'm afraid of Glaucoma
But we're never gonna make it, never gonna make it alone
Waltzing
around on the pavement
Burning the steaks on the lawn
Buried in clothes all around me
Nothing to wear since you're gone
Sam
Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Alan Lewis: Wurlitzer
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9.
Feathergun
music
and lyrics by Sam Lewis
Waking
sober, Mourning's over
I'm left alone
Found myself in yesterday's been
so long ago
I
try to talk about it
Who's gonna save me from this hell?
Farewell the sweet departed
Head down, a wishin well
As
the sun comes crashing down on everyone
and your Wings rise up into a feathergun
Wish you could hear me now
Morning's
over, 3 leafed clovers
Out in the cold
Left my loved ones, for the warm sun
My pot of gold
You
wanna talk about it?
I'd rather keep it to myself
Farewell the sweet departed
I found a living hell
As
the sun comes crashing down on everyone
and your Wings rise up into a feathergun
Wish you could hear me now
It's
the same for everyone
Sam
Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
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10.
Butterball Baby
music
and lyrics by Sam Lewis
You're
my butterball baby, stay with me tonight
I know it sounds crazy, but everything's alright
Cherry
topped with lollipops, caramel candy
Chocolate swirl in my world
Even
though you're lazy,
you caught me by surprise
You're my Twinkie lady and only twice my size
Cherry
topped with lollipops, caramel candy
Chocolate swirl in my world
You're
my butterball baby
Turkey legs drowned in gravy
Even when we're through baby I'll be loving you
Butterball baby
Oh
my butterball baby, you're making me so crazy
We had lots of fun
but now I'm just a hot dog without the bun
Well I had plenty of mustard
but something else was on your mind
I wasn't fine it must've been that skinny dude
with the curly fries
You know I died inside without you girl,
I've been crying alone
Here stands a broken man with a guitar in his hand
Cold strumming away with a groan
Sam
Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Allen Moreno: additional guitars
Alan
Lewis: Wurlitzer, additional vocals
Secret
Track: Never Meant to Be
music
by Sam Lewis
lyrics by Sam Lewis and Jesse McCabe
Sam
Lewis: vocals, guitars, keyboards,
drums, percussion
Jesse McCabe: bass
Bill Bryan: shook an egg
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