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released 28 August 2014

Nathan Jackson - Vocals/Beer Bong
Jon Whitin - Keys/Backup Vocals
Sam Usifer - Percussion/Bass/Backup Vocals

Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Nick Kwas at the UHart Studios and Nicolas' Cage

Taylor Zitkus - Vocals on "All This Face but You Sat on My Heart"
Tim Burroughs - English Horn on "A Shark With a Gun for a Mouth"

A special thanks to Nick Kwas for making this all possible.

Another thanks to Cameron Lovett for playing bass for us, buying a bunch of shit, and being in our band.

Photography by Helen Yurek
Cover Art by Nathan Jackson
Cassette Design by Ryan Courey



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Track Name: My Gift for You Is in the Belly of a Whale
alone in your fucking basement again

see the dead look from across the room in your eyes
asami knows it's different this time

no more roadside
not letting go this time
safe for the first time you're not letting go

its different this time
Track Name: A Shark with a Gun for a Mouth
everyday i take a punch to the face

when you push my friends to the ground
when you throw your trash for someone else
when you're rude to the dude who serves fast food

and when i walk down the hall
i'm forced to stare at the wall
cause i'm afraid when i see some of those smiling faces
i wont be able to escape the thought
that some of those pearly whites might look better on the curb
Track Name: Have I Gone Bad or Has the World Done Me Wrong
never really talked a lot
always talking snot
nothing's ever always broken too much
like brown rice on the countertop
don't move ill pick it up

i will never be like them
it will never be like that
Track Name: Haemolacria
walking down the street
the cars are shining
they're all so fucking ugly
spewing garbage like the people inside them

they say if i go a little bit more deep
i might just like what i'll see

but people are just bastard coated bastards with bastard filling (scrubs quote)

there's so many i wish i never had to meet
hit me with your car
i'm tired of shuffling my feet

hit me with your fucking car
its just what i need

winters passed
faces seen
and ill shuffle my feet
Track Name: All This Face but You Sat on My Heart
your lies
they're worthless
worthless like your truths

just like knowing you

feeling like a year went by
of staring into lights
luckily my eyes
they began to fry

vision's blurry now
glasses hung above a scowl
I needed you
like milk in my bowels