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

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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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Track Name: Crab Legs- Friday Night No One
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
Track Name: Bottle Kids- Like Shaking Hands with Howie Mandel
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
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Track Name: CUT UP- Hourglass
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
Track Name: Drunk Dial- Just Cos Im Drunk (Doesn't Mean I Cant Party
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
Track Name: Crab Legs- Let the Tolerable Times Roll
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
Track Name: Bottle Kids- Everybody's Dying Bitch (EBDB)
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
Track Name: CUT UP- Midnight
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
Track Name: Drunk Dial- This Song is Not About You
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