Difficult Brown

by Used Up

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Live Album Recorded for People Who Hate People Radio (www.pwhpradio.com)

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released 18 January 2012
Recorded and Mixed by Pat Schneider at Stairway East Studio in Manassas, VA.

Bass/Vox: Ryan Cacophony
Guitar/Vox: Noah Justin Trevino
Drums: Ian Burke

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tags: pop punk punk emo pop punk punk punk rock rock Virginia

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Track Name: Eraser
I see your face
So out of place

I remember when you're crying all the time
I remember how you're trying all my...

Patience is thin
How I long for life of sin

I remember how you're lying all the time
I remember how I loved you all the time
I remember how reliant I'm all the time

Asking myself in dismay
Why do I debate you walking away?
Eraser, erase her

So fuck me up
My little buttercup

I remember how we're crying all the time
I remember how you're dying all the time
I remember how I shoved you just last night

I keep on trying...
Track Name: The Curious Case of Benjamin Weasel
Freddy please
Stay away from my dreams
This disease gets the best of me.
Very, very tiresome.
Why cant I be like everyone?

Here we go again
Manic panic again
Failing feelings are my friend

Listen up douche-fuck
I said before I got no luck.
Round and round, revolving door.
My soul is black, what's more pure?
This is causing headaches.
"I want out," cried a cynic.

Here we go again
Manic panic again
Failing feelings are my friend

One, two, I take back all i gave to you
Three, four, you'll be back for more
Five, six, having regrets is such shit
seven, eight, better get my story straight

Here we go again
Manic panic again
Failing feelings are my friend
Track Name: Asexual Gal
I try to like her but she talks to much
About her photos or how she hates to dutch
I think she knows that I'm trying to get into her pants
But that's a wish she cannot grant.

Joke's on me
Why couldn't I see?
She doesn't like to fuck
I've spent a lot on this girl
But now I'm shit out of luck

She's my A-sexual Gal

I think she's religious though I really can't tell
Cause if she fucks, she'll surely go to hell
Oh darling do you really believe in that?
You're not a virgin if I fuck you in your ass

Joke's on me
Why couldn't I see?
She doesn't like to fuck
I've spent a lot on this girl
But now I'm shit out of luck

She's my A-sexual Gal
Track Name: I Used To Be Joe
The heart breaks with simple lines
Tethered to feelings that shouldn't be mine.
Am I not a fool?
Eating all my words.

I used to be Joe
Whoa, whoa
I used to be Joe
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I used to be Joe
Now everybody knows.
I used to be Joe
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Tie, tie, tie me up baby.
Blindfold and masticate me.
This double-talk is getting cheap.
So I gotta leave.

I used to be Joe
Whoa, whoa
I used to be Joe
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I used to be Joe
Now everybody knows.
I used to be Joe
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

When all that's lost is all we've gained.
When all there is to do is fuckin' hate you.
There's nothing left to say.
There's nothing left to write.
I think back to the time I used to be Joe.

I think back to the time I used to be Joe.
I think back to the time...
Track Name: One With The Cynics
If you say yes to me right now
I'll try to make your life different somehow.
I'm not promising anything
When it's my own life that I'm abhorring.

It's kind of pathetic in a way
But be that as it may
I'd rather be depressed than live a life of your bad cliches.

Why can't I get you off my mind?
I'm a fucking wreck and you're so goddamned refined.
Do you know what it's like to be confined?
And always one step behind all of mankind.

It's kind of pathetic in a way
some of the things I say
But what's worse than living through another day?

Don't wanna dream
Don't wanna dream anymore
Don't wanna dream
It's so disappointing

This fucking life that brings out the worst in me.
Track Name: There Will Be Blood
How many times must I call?
How many times must you write to me?
It's all in your head.
It's all in my mind.
It's all that's left of me.
LETS GO!

How many times must I write
before I get you out of my head?
Sniffing glue won't do
or getting your name tattooed.
It's long overdo.

I lied.
I tried.
A thousand times.
Its too late to save this place.
Or see your face today.
My face today.

It's not worth your time.
We know that's a lie.
There will be blood on you tonight.
BABY!

I lied.
I tried.
A thousand times.
It's too late to save this place.
Or see your face today.
My face today.