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The Pissed N' Ready EP

by The Red Moon Preachers

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1.
If I ask it one way it might seem all OK fatty coils of half-formed thought As day runs into day day runs into day, yeah But now my thoughts run over the hour begins to chime and all those things I never was get listed as lost time oh, a list of lost time Oh, a list for lost time Well as a child your dreams are clear but as you grow they blur as all those things you could have been become what you never were what you never were yeah! But now I’m old and obvious I’m jaded and Im free of all those stagnant vines of future hangin off of me, hang it all and get free! oh, hang it all and get free And even if this life ain't strictly luxury Well hell at least I'm never bored Cuz even a short life that's scant on victories is better than long life that's been ignored, beats a life that's been ignored No one can make it easy But I think I never tried left my thoughts inside my head and tried to get outside into the bright outside And now the future's laying out its green and wide and wild And just for once it's good to greet that distance with a smile yeah, an older wiser smile Yeah, enjoy it for awhile (the part where you should drop acid) And even if this life ain't strictly luxury and even if I know I'm past my prime Ill be damned if I just sit here counting missed connections with nothing but these lists of my lost time all of these lists for lost time
2.
Demons scratchin at my filthy windows as I crawl out of my skin burn a hole there in my frenzied skull now a place to let all of them in And yeah I'm thinking that I’ve lost control bad things I got tangled up inside my mind submits, hands shake too hard to hold So come along with me enjoy the ride hey hey hey hey hey-ey I said, the night bleeds out phantasmagoric sights hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, I won’t even make it through this night hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, silhouetted in the inky moonless sky hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, this night will be with me until I die, this night will be until I die Clean clean clean clean my silver darlin As you come to me at night Shiva, shiva, shiva you so darlin; I hope that everything will be alright And yeah I'm thinking that I’ve lost control the bad things I got tangled up inside my mind submits, hands shake too much to hold come along with me enjoy the ride hey hey hey hey hey-ey I said, the night bleeds out phantasmagoric sights hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, I won’t even make it through this night hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, silhouetted in the inky moonless sky hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, this night will be with me until I die, this night will be until I die And as I move on down that line where sirens howl as their eyes shine a hungry hymn to human flesh as captive flies fitfully thrash the walls close in around your sight as threads of steel grip you tight and as you feel your blood run red I can’t escape what’s -- in my head hey hey hey hey hey-ey I said, the night bleeds out phantasmagoric sights hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, I won’t even make it through this night hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, silhouetted in the inky moonless sky hey hey hey hey ey eye I said, this night will be with me until I die, this night will be until I die
3.
Waste away you’re all work and no play time is just a frame of mind come what may there is nothing to say you’re afraid to look inside Even in this world of Broken laughter There’s still time Even in this world You can love her here or in the sweet hereafter, there’s still time Even in this world Waste away there are always bills to pay it’s a way of keeping time Come what may nothin’ moves from day to day you’re afraid of what you’ll find Even in this world of Broken laughter There’s still time Even in this world You can love them here or in the sweet hereafter, there’s still time Even in this world
4.
Echo Chamber 04:22
You know a humane treatment Ah despite the way you’re treated And their smiles and lies are covering Up the fact that you’ve been Fleeced! And You know that I’m no weatherman But I think you need a warning Because when I see you smiling back I’m seething that they lied! (and I say!) Fight For it! And we can take it! You smoke and you get through the day fight for it Everytime you lose Oooh, back from the shadows, that great crusade is finally on! Oooh, you lived in darkness but if you fight theres hope for dawn! Oooh you may be scared but in the future king will bow to pawn Ooooh the people coming out of darkness you can count them one to three four five six seven eight one two three four ~ go! They tell you yeah they are your friends And you should fucking thank them And they’ll sing your praises all the way To their friends down at the bank! You don’t need no fuckin prophet yeah To tell you you’re deserving You simply need to point the gun Right back at those you’re serving! (and I say!) Fight For it! And we can take it! You smoke and you get through the day fight for it Everytime you lose Oooh, back from the shadows, that great crusade is finally on! Oooh, you lived in darkness but if you fight theres hope for dawn! Oooh you may be scared but in the future king will bow to pawn Ooooh the people coming out of darkness you can count them one to three four five six seven eight one two three four ~ go! In the shadows, in the shadows Our voices don’t return to us (wooah) And the siren song deafens the workers With promises dissolving into dust (woaah) In the shadows that we live in The build a lie and tell us its our choice (waoah) And through the chaos of their echo chamber You’ve got to strain to hear a human voice! Its coming a new day no matter what they say the rise of a new way for us all so its time to get free even if you cant see that there's a degree of pride before the fall
5.
The Devil on Sunday, he wore He wore his finest clothes Cozied up to Jesus, said I’ll follow you wherever you go Murmured apologies for any unkind words Then stepped into the Afternoon Salvation thus assured Alchemists and Apostates, May shoot the day for night Leave it up to Jesus, it’s His job to put the wrong to right The Devil laughing said, “I’ll put the lie to this, what lovely irony, no quarter for a killer’s kiss” Any Offering- We’ll see it put to shame A funny kind of loyalty that gets you through this stupid game The street musicians called the truth down from the sky (and I) I howled ‘what’s it mean, I’ve got to know before it passes by” It rained on Sunday. in the middle of the day And the people gazed up to the sky, their eyes strained through the murky gray The devil’s in the graveyard Strolling through the old tombstones As the people streamed out from the church filing out under the darkened sky— heading for their homes Any Offering- We’ll see it put to shame A funny kind of loyalty that gets you through this stupid game The street musicians called the truth down from the sky (and I) I howled ‘what’s it mean, I’ve got to know before it passes by” Wo-o-o-o-oah what did I do wrong? Wo-o-o-o-oah what did I do wrong?
6.
The Devil on Sunday, he wore He wore his finest clothes Cozied up to Jesus, said I’ll follow you wherever you go Murmured apologies for any unkind words Then stepped into the Afternoon Salvation thus assured Alchemists and Apostates, May shoot the day for night Leave it up to Jesus, it’s His job to put the wrong to right The Devil laughing said, “I’ll put the lie to this, what lovely irony, no quarter for a killer’s kiss” Any Offering- We’ll see it put to shame A funny kind of loyalty that gets you through this stupid game The street musicians called the truth down from the sky (and I) I howled ‘what’s it mean, I’ve got to know before it passes by” It rained on Sunday. in the middle of the day And the people gazed up to the sky, their eyes strained through the murky gray The devil’s in the graveyard Strolling through the old tombstones As the people streamed out from the church filing out under the darkened sky— heading for their homes Any Offering- We’ll see it put to shame A funny kind of loyalty that gets you through this stupid game The street musicians called the truth down from the sky (and I) I howled ‘what’s it mean, I’ve got to know before it passes by” Wo-o-o-o-oah what did I do wrong? Wo-o-o-o-oah what did I do wrong?

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Recorded July 15th and 16th, 2014 at Ohm Studios, Austin Texas.
Recorded and Mixed by Chico Jones at Ohm Studios www.ohmrecordingfacility.com
Mastered by Cris Burns
www.crisburnsaudio.com

Copyright 2014 Infamous Sandwich Party Music

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released April 14, 2015

Dramatis personæ:
Joe Preacher: Acoustic gits and vox
Brother Rob: Sweet sexy axin'
Brother Dan: Low end, vox
Sister Esther: Sticks and kits, vox

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