1. |
(Intro) Hibernation
00:36
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I’m sick of six months of winter
I’m sick of looking at grey sidewalks and gray sky
All I want is an umbrella for every drink and a drink for every umbrella
Drink accoutrements are important- these things matter
I need to feel the summer sun
Winter is a cage and you can’t party in a cage
You can’t have a drink umbrella in a cage
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2. |
Tall Stories
00:42
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I don’t think so
I don’t think so
I don’t fucking think so
I don’t fucking think so
I smell bullshit
I smell bullshit
I smell fucking bullshit
I smell fucking bullshit <3
How’d you know?
How’d you know?I
How’d you know?
Yeah. I don’t think so.
Top of your game
Things on repeat it all sounds the same
Familiar places but you feel lost
Makes you angry- well thats the cost
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3. |
Fuck Street Harassment
01:19
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Take it off
Show some leg
Get dressed up
It just feels better that way
It just feels better that way
Hairy Legs
Get Made up
Whatever you want
It just feels just better that way
Use your middle finger
Use your voice
It’s ok if it shakes
These are your powers
Get you going
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4. |
No Fucking Good
01:21
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Who’s that walking down the street
Stupid vapid head to feet
Shits so tired fucking played
So boring “back in the day”
Who's that walking down the street
Super hot head to feet
Shits so new fucking shines
Want to make that nice THING mine
Now it’s walking down the street
Feelings different- incomplete
Shit’s is empty, just a rind
Went to make that nice thing mine
Now it’s walking down the street
Super young head to feet
New and careless, fucking whines
Went and made that nice thing mine
Now it’s walking down the street
Forever and reckless on repeat
Its recycled, its re-shined
Really didn’t think you’d mind
It’s no fucking good
It’s no good
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5. |
Joe Sly
00:59
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Boston Mass, where the shows at?!
Ask a cop, where the shows at?
FBI, where the shows at?!
CIA, where the shows at?!
Ask your mom, where the shows at?!
Ask your dad, where the shows at?!
Go online where the shows at?!
Ask your friends, where the shows at?!
Fuck the venues
We don’t want them
Book it now
Looks insane
Fuck the bar stage
We don’t need it
Theres a system in place to shut us down
To feed the venues and ruin our town
But don’t cry baby and don’t you frown
Pigs don’t listen so just book them now
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6. |
In it, Over it
01:16
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I put away my toys
I took off both my boots
I cleaned up really good
And didn’t skip a beat
The dishes fill the sink
Can’t even get a drink
Things have a certain grime
There's been too much time
Public restitution
I’m not searching for an inner revolution
I’m not looking for public restitution
I’m not searching for an inner revolution
I’m not looking for public restitution
I’m searching for an inner revolution
I’m not looking for public restitution
I’m searching for an inner revolution
I threw away my toys
I lace up both my boots
I cleaned up really good
And didn’t skip a beat
No dishes fill my sink
Can even get a drink
Things are better then ever
And all I needed was time
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7. |
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Went to a party with people I know
I should have fucking stayed at home
They've all been growing up
Now I feel like throwing up
Don't wanna hear novels about history
Or talk about things that me nothing to me
Why they dress this stupid way
Can't think of anything smart to say
I'm getting board were heading out
Gonna find a party we can jump and shout
They're only serving little drinks
Gotta stop cause it's time to think
We were in line the other day at a fine eating establishment,
and I walked up to the cashier and said
“I would like to order a large Baja Blast please.”
The cashier said
“Are you sure? Summer’s over, and we don’t serve Baja Blast anymore. Would you like to try Powerade or an orange soda?”
I said “What? Are you sure? Baja blast is really is quite the drink!”
And they said “Yes, I’m sure we don’t serve baja blast anymore.”
Tonight tonight
How did I end up here tonight
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8. |
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Lets break out tonight
Nobody knows
Lets freak out tonight
Nobody knows
Lets break out tonight
Nobody knows
Whats going on tonight
Nobody knows
Get to the train bridge
Everyone Goes
Candy in the graveyard
Everyone Goes
Get in the van
Everyone Goes
And if you fuck it all up
Everyone knows
Lets make up a new night
One just for us
If you don't go fuck you
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9. |
Nicholas Beige
00:55
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Heads on crooked
Screws are loose
Baby thinks it's crazy
Stupid dull and lazy
Smells of metal
Crust n dirt
Baby thinks it's better
Saw it on your sweater
Rocks have butts
You got hit
Baby screams and farts
Thinking on it’s hearts
Living in
A wiggly world
Baby's hot and bothered
Playing cops and robbers
Laughing stalk? you’re a laughing fool
Laughing stalk? you’re a
ha
ha
ha
ha
Laughing stalk? you’re a laughing fool!
It’s alight
It’s not ok
But it’s alright
It’s not ok
But it’s alright
It’s alright
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Baja Blatz Boston, Massachusetts
Baja Blatz is a Boston punk band with an expiration date. Summer 2014.
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Candy Makeup PogoTillYouDrop HairyLegs HarassersFuckOff RespectTheBell++!!!
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