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Bottle Kids/ Crab Legs/ Cut Up/ Drunk Dial split

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    4 song 7" on Nobody Loves Dogs Records/FYL Records

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1.
FRIDAY NIGHT NO ONE: Another night, alone in my room Nothing new I call you on the phone, there's no answer I should get a clue Well, I'm so board and feeling dumb I'm a Friday night no one I'm all strung out and feeling numb I'm a Friday night no one No one Home alone, with just a couple brews Nothing else to do I know you're not thinking Of me the way I'm thinking of you Well, I'm so board and feeling dumb I'm a Friday night no one I'm all strung out and feeling numb I'm a Friday night no one No one The way you say goodbye is better Than any of the prose that you wrote back when you were in college The look in your eyes hits harder Than any of that shit that you wrote back when you were a nerve case
2.
LIKE SHAKING HANDS WITH HOWIE MANDEL I jolt awake half in the bag and hit the pavement Passed weathered veterans smoking dead eyed Say son "It's in the blood" But we'll confirm suspicions later Quick passed the house where the party will one day die. They told you long ago things to believe in, now that we’re growing old, dreams aren’t worth dreaming. I don’t care what they want from me, they can’t take when I have nothing. Hey guys, it's 2 in the morning And we just got off our shift It's time for drinking Cause we're choking 40 plus hours, out-classed sorrows No, we won't shut up, and there could never be enough. Then the sun came up They told you long ago things to believe in, now that we’re growing old, dreams aren’t worth dreaming. I don’t care what they want from me, they can’t take when I have nothing I want to live my life up to the elbows in blood, Not staring out a window. Frantically scraping for any semblance of self worth. No we won't shut up, and there could never be enough, Then the sun came up credits
3.
HOURGLASS Don’t give up on me yet And I will try and do my best To make this right I know that I let you down When all I want is to make you proud I was wrong Sometimes I think back to the best times I had with you But they’re all through So far from who I want to be I pushed you far away from me Blamed you for the worsening Burning through your sympathy But now that you are gone I’d do anything to bring you back But you wont see me I know that I let you down When all I want is to make you proud I am sorry
4.
JUST COS I'M DRUNK (DOESN’T MEAN I CAN’T PARTY) WHEN I’M PUKING MY GUTS OUT I SWEAR I’LL NEVER DRINK AGAIN BUT THE NEXT MORNING I WAKE UP WITH A BEER IN HAND JUST COS IM DRUNK DOESN’T MEAN I’LL NEVER DRINK AGAIN AND I’M BROKE AS FUCK DOESN’T MEAN I’LL NEVER BE RICH AGAIN I’LL DRINK TONIGHT I’LL SING TONIGHT I’LL DRINK MY GUTS OUT I’LL SING MY HEART OUT I’LL WASTE MY TIME JUST LIKE I ALWAYS DO I’LL DRINK TONIGHT AND I’M DRUNK BUT NOT ENOUGH
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LET THE TOLERABLE TIMES ROLL It's really none of my business All the pills you take Or how you hang around your friends You claim are all fake But the way you live your life Doesn't make much sense to me You swear you're not trying to impress But it's all I really see You mask your fears and fantasies Too afraid to let them show This town talks and everyone knows All the planes, trains, and freeways Can't make you forget The mistakes and regrets Of a life you once led But all of these downers Will be sure to do the trick Have one more, have two more A temporary fix You mask your fears and fantasies Too afraid to let them show All the things everyone knows You mask your fears and fantasies Too afraid to let them show This town talks and everyone knows All those things That you promised with your eyes All those things That you promised with your eyes
6.
EVERYBODY’S DYING BITCH (EBDB) Two feet, nothing worth standing on, No spine and a mouth that doesn't work Dead eyes, I'll make you regret knowing me, In time you'll feel worse than being me, Cause deep down there is a sludge old as my time. It wants me to choke, wants to kill what had mattered to me. A white flag waving proudly above the blinded. Better pick yourself up now, Better dust yourself off. The sharks circling can smell the blood from the loss. And with no constitution, No way to dig ourselves out, There will be no fight when the bastards come to tear us down. Two feet back into the ground, some people leave some people stick around. But would you say that every scar is worth it, Or admit defeat and sleep underneath it. Two eyes, nothing worth crying out. It's time to grow a spine. Until that day it hits closer to home
7.
MIDNIGHT Late at night I close my eyes to sleep And dream of days that you are still with me Hand in hand we walked again down Mission St The closest place to happy I can be Now that you’re gone You moved on and left me broken I tried my best to make it right Nothing gets me through the night Without you I guess I romanticized love I guess best friends just isn’t enough And in the end you blamed me for us But I’m the one still here all fucked up At the bottom of an empty bottle broken I tried my best to make it right Nothing gets me through the night WIthout you When will this pain end? Will you love me again? My world is dark without you now I’d do anything to bring you back I would do anything
8.
THIS SONG IS NOT ABOUT YOU LAST NIGHT I THOUGHT ABOUT YOU SO I WROTE A SONG ABOUT YOU IT’S SAD AND IT’S LONELY JUST LIKE YOU LEFT ME WASTED IN THE BACKYARD AND I’M THINKIN ABOUT YOU REMEMBER BACK WHEN WE HAD NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE I’M DAY DRUNK IN THE TRAIN YARD AND I’M CATCHIN OUTTA HERE I HOPE THIS TRAINS COMIN SOON COS I’M RUNNIN OUTTA BEER (HEROIN) THIS MORNING I THOUGHT ABOUT YOU SO I WROTE THIS SONG ABOUT YOU IT’S SAD AND IT’S LONELY JUST LIKE YOU LEFT ME SOLO//FUCK YOU AND I’VE BEEN THINKIN ABOUT YOU AND I’VE BEEN DRINKIN OVER YOU AND I’VE BEEN THINKIN ABOUT YOU I’VE GOT NOTHIN LEFT TO LOSE

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This record was built out of friendship, from the midwest to the west coast. Thank you to Trick, Tom, and everyone in all of the bands for making this possible. Thank you to Jon, for the great artwork.
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releases April 22, 2017

Nobody Likes Dogs Records and FYL Records, 2017
Artwork by Jon Mayo

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released April 21, 2017

CRAB LEGS:
Scott Heidinger: Guitar/Vocals
Mike Hansen: Bass/Vocals
BJ Moore: Drums
Recorded at Red Dot Recording by Tyler Schmalz
November 2015, in Bismarck, ND
FACEBOOK.COM/CRABLEGSPUNK
crablegspunk.bandcamp.com

BOTTLE KIDS:
Korey Brisendine- Guitar and Vocals
Chris DeQuick- Guitar and Voclas
Mickey T. Craft- Bass and Vocals
Braden Selsback- Drums
Recorded at Multi Track Chicago by Mickey T. Craft
Mixed by Chris DeQuick Productions
Mastered by Mickey T. Craft
FACEBOOK.COM/BOTTLEKIDSCHICAGO
bottlekidschi.bandcamp.com

DRUNK DIAL
Tom: guitar/vocals
McGee: lead guitar/vocals
Chris: bass
Jimmy: drums
recorded DIY by Tom and Drunk Dial, summer 2015 in Oakland, CA.
Thanks to all bands and labels involved in
this release and to anyone who's supported
us throughout our sketchy history as a band.
freight edge train core for life.
Contact fylrecords@yahoo.com
FACEBOOK.COM/DRUNKDIALPUNX
drunkdial.bandcamp.com

CUT UP
Joey Mathews: Guitar/Vocals
Sean Brennan: Bass/Vocals
Adam Hiller: Guitar/Vocals
Ron Roussell: Drums
Recorded at Pop Smear Studio in
San Rafael, CA by Scott Llamas
FACEBOOK.COM/CUTUPSF
cutupsf.bandcamp.com

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Bottle Kids Chicago, Illinois

Midwest Punk-We are driven by our influence of being under the influence. Crappy jobs, no money and singing out of key.

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