Recorded in Reaper with Tascam US-1800 audio interface
Young Bobby runs and hides, a fear inside his eyes
Cause Mommy know he lied, and Daddy comes inside.
And he don't mind a dash, chairs and table crash
Bobby gets the lash, anger turns to ash,
This won't be the last in Bobby's life.
Here Scotty Lies in ties, at least inside his mind.
Cause daylight drips behind then finds the other side
A devil on his back, head inside the cracks
Scotty takes a drag, and zips the plastic bag,
The worst is every day in Scotty's life
It isn't Terry's fault her Bobby never calls,
He grew up quick and tall and crashed right through the walls.
Scotty's never home, Bobby never phones,
Terry sleeps alone, a heart inside a stone
The days they seem to drone in Terry's life
yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
released November 25, 2014
Michael Belsito- Guitar, vocals, mix
Conor Davidson- drums
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