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Psycho Daddy

by Rubber Band Gun

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Play 02:12
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Crab Rules 03:51
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Psycho Daddy 01:58
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Something about There’s something about the dangerous That drives a man insane There’s something about the winking red That makes you touch the flame There’s something about the rules of love That drops you to your knees There’s something about the summer songs That sets your spirit free There something about a thunder storm That makes a dog go hide There’s something about a piece of gum that stays with you inside There’s something about a laundry bin That slides you down the stairs There’s something about the bruise from it That never lets you care We were one Now we’re two Never thought I’d get over you But there’s something about a breaking heart That leaves no trace or clue There’s something about A tape recorder that knows just what to do
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Has-been 03:44
Has-been (Song of Death) -There goes my ride With no goodbye or merry Christmas I thought I had someone to shoot a gun with but you shot me dead -I tried to fly with a angel mug and a pair of hands But When the tarmac emptied up I knew I’d see that ground again before I hit the sky They can’t call me a has-been If I ain’t been nothing real yet Im just makin the most of it They can’t call it a strike out If I’m still here in the dugout Im just makin the most of it -Down through the earth Through a hole Marked “worst mistake” But just when I find a pen I’m inside my bones again And I can finally breath -They keeps saying that which doesn’t kill you makes you stronger still But I’ve come close to death and I don’t need that yet No I just want to be
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48 04:35
When the weather is rough I have buckets full of water for days What’s a basement for If you can’t even hide from the rain When the oven is hot I got the freezer opened up all the way I can’t feel my hands With frozen fingers sitting in trays When the derby’s begun And the horses are running on tv They buck those little guys off Like they heating up a sunflower seed If ur apples are grey You can rub em on ur sweatshirts arm Till the color comes through Like a fire with 5 alarms I got 48 I got 48 hours left When the circus has come Like a Girl Scout cookie plague And some poison paint Your humidity is chipping away A Dixie cup can step into my office and say Youve been slipping up And spilling all their secrets away At the New Years ball I took too much of a good thing My mind was double parked And my feet were standing on a bombers wing So you’re gonna sit there too You’re just gonna sit there and watch me eat It’s my way to die 20 dollars worth of deli meat
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31 00:44
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Live A Little Live a little baby Live a little baby Live a little yea Too many days In my chair I wanta fly an aero plane Lots of nights Spent over there I could be swimming out to Spain And you call me a washed up jellyfish Like you’ve been thinking of it for a while And I don’t know what to say to that So I call you crocodile And you say Live a little baby Live a little baby Live a little yea

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PSYCHOOOOO DADDY


PSYCHO DADDY FOR REAL


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all instruments and voices by kevin basko
supporting voices on psycho daddy and live a little - emily moales


written/recorded between July 1-6 relying on mostly first takes in PHIL/HNJ div. 2

mixed down live in stereo from a tascam 488

available courtesy of HISTORIC NEW JERSEY RECORDINGS

*2023 BIRTHDAY CHALLENGE AWARD WINNER SILVER MEDAL*
jones forever


album art by emily moales

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released July 6, 2023

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