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pack up the drums theres an elevator here
the pace were goin at is slow at best from all the beer
googie is saying theres a meat head saying things he shouldnt have said
he's the big one there with the curly head

you don't have a way out, the strings push and pull your open mouth
you are on

he's throwin drums now he's makin kody mad
he swung at me, nigels laughing in his face
and i don't hear much but the sound of steve slamming his head to the ground
and im kicking him in the face and neck

you don't have a way out, the strings push and pull your open mouth
theres temporary good in whats happened here today
the next time you mess with someone
you'll remember me
you are on
you are on
you are on
you are on
you are on.

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from Close Calls In The U​.​S. Space Program, released July 9, 2010

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Suns Chicago

Suns are back for another round of dragging atmospheric rock into the alley to smack the stars out of its eyes. Armed with their first full length, "When We Were Us," the band takes a leaner, meaner and more melodic approach to its distinct brand of ribcage-shaking density. The darkness, the drunkenness, the desperation - it's all still there, but now it digs in with sharper hooks. ... more

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