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I Don't Wanna Wait

New album "Amid the Noise and Haste" is out now!

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"Reelin" is the song we feel best encapsulates the direction of our sound on the new album. Big drums, hard-hitting bass and synth, and rocking guitars. Turn it up in your stereo and let it work. Stoked for you to hear it!!

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LYRICS:
Needle on my compass is spinning
Imagination is winning
Can't get my head right
I get the feeling that I can't get back
Night driving, no headlights
you've got your reasons
And I know you've got your seasons
But i'm still getting lost with you
But something in the way ya turned your back makes me wanna try to push through

Ooh ya got me feelin right
And I know that you're staring out your window at night.
I'm staring back at you
Too many times I've walked away without telling you
But now I'm telling you

You've got me reeling
High can touch the ceiling
I'm losing my mind and I don't even know the reason
Another way to say that I can't waste another day of my life without hearing your name
Cuz I'm lost up in the light
Sleepless nights
Waiting for the day when i can catch that flight
Another way to say that I can't waste another day of my life without hearing your name

Skip back to the day try my best not to lose my way
Details are kind of fuzzy but the feeling still remains
we met we talked I stared too long you walked
now discombobulated and I don't know what to say
Ooh baby baby you take me on a ride and I know that I'd be lonely here without my foolish pride
and I'm waiting waiting running circles in my mind just to get another chance to tell you

Reelin

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We met at a concert 
You were wearing converse 
I'm not good at playing it cool 
You said I was funny 
I spent all my money 
Then your friend got thrown in the pool 
When we said goodbye 
Know that I can't lie 
I never thought I'd see you again 
Man was I mistaken 
Now my heart is taken 
It's too hard to comprehend 

(Chorus) 
That I'm falling 
Hoping that you feel this way too 
Said I'm falling 
Sitting here waiting for you 

Expert of illusion 
I just kept to using 
Thought I had it all worked out 
Love was just a stage name 
Watched it as it became 
Something I could live without 
Then to my surprise 
You opened my eyes 
I thought I was empty inside 
Now every time you're near 
Stormy skies become clear 
Now there’s nowhere left to hide
credits


Falling

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'Back Around' is one of the songs I'm most proud of on the new album. It's a bit dark and a bit edgy but it possesses an optimistic heart. The standup piano, sparse bass hits and alternating drum beats give it a style that's hard to define. I think that's why we like it so much. - Micah Pueschel

What you said
I can't seem to get it out of my head
Lost in the thoughts of the past when I go to bed
I thought that I'd move on
You'd just become a brand new song
Miscounted the one that was there to be counted on

This wounded heart of mine can't walk the line
Maybe I'll be better off the 2nd time

Waiting for you to come back around girl
So you can save my world
And when the lights go on in the night I'm not lonely
Back around girl
Change my world
And when the lights go off in the night I'm not lonely

I could've been a better man
I could've tried to understand
But I don't know anything
I lost before I began

This wounded heart of mine can't walk the line
Maybe I'll be better off 2nd time

Chorus

Back Around

This version of "Time Served" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

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Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

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CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
Hold up the firing line hold up the fire
Walk away counting backwards from nine
Hold up the firing line hold steady on the trigger's time
Walk away counting backwards from nine
Holding his breath so to start his own dying
Time time served to the ones that left you here
No people here only names soon to be put to numbers so its one in the same
It's anyone's game as long as the fire flickers
The throat stickers they place their bet the trouble is that no one's added it up quite yet
Cause when they do when they do when they do when they do
It'll be a riot and the wire is down
Hold up for the fury to sound hold up your head from the ground or they'll keep you on it
Your time time served to the ones who left you here
From tower to wall to guard to guard to wall
Ever ready for the fire to fall
The confines haven't seen the sun since the lifers let go of their irrelevant innocence
But long before a single round was shot word spread from block to block to cell block
They're going to take him and make an example of him for the escapees to fear
The incoming of the incoming of the gun oncoming another year
You either die on the inside or trying to get out the choice is yours the choice is here
Time time served to the ones who left you here
Time time served to the ones who left you here

Time Served (Live)

This version of "Open Up" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

Order Live 18 on CD, the first 500 copies are signed: http://www.dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

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CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
They were looking for me when I came to
They were looking for me when I came back
Said hey you you're looking very suspicious
I said relax man get off my back
I I I ain't opposed to seeking justice
But you're going about it all wrong
The man you're looking for does not exist
He's just a figment of the higher man's tongue
And they say open up we're coming inside
You can't run so you may as well hide
We got the place covered from head to toe head to toe
Open up we're coming inside
What's it feel like to know you're going to die
On the other side of the row
So they took me down to the gallows and this boy he said to me
Why do you smile when the rope's around your neck
I said I tell you boy when I get back
I I I ain't opposed to seeking justice
But you're going about it all wrong
The man you're looking for does not exist
He's just a figment of the higher man's tongue
He’s just a victim of the higher man’s tongue
And they say open up we're coming inside
You can't run so you may as well hide
We got the place covered from head to toe head to toe
Open up we're coming inside
What's it feel like to know you're going to die
On the other side of the row
Hands above your head que le via bien
Step out of line and we'll fill you with lead
How are we to know that you are not a liar
Hey don't you see we have a job to do and our job is the law job is the law
You fit the description of a criminal crosser hey
We believe that he is you and that is your flaw
That is your flaw
And they say open up we're coming inside
You can't run so you may as well hide
We got the place covered from head to toe head to toe
Open up we're coming inside
What's it feel like to know you're going to die
On the other side of the row

Open Up (Live)

This version of "Bang Bang" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

Order Live 18 on CD, the first 500 copies are signed: http://www.dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

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CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
She woke me up with the bang bang looking over crossed eyed
Had a big hunch that the world was a big lie
When I got up all the blood to my head 
I got so dizzy fell back into my bed
I went over to the wayside looking for the high tide
What will I find will I find will I find find
All I saw was a man that had a hat that had a pompom
He’s been there for years can someone tell me how long
Wake up to tell me wake up to show me what I could not find
Wake up to tell me wake up to show me what I could not
Ya see this woman woke me up at a quarter to three
And I didn't know it then but she put a spell on me
She said I had to go down to where the cliffs meet the sea
And meet an old man to present my plea
So I headed way down to that big pier to wait and confront my big fear
I wheeled around behind to my blind side 
To find an old man with a lime and a kind eye
Said mister mister with your beard so long 
Won't you be a saint tell me just where I'm going
He pointed to a conch shell and then to the lime and said this is all I really need to get by
Wake up to tell me wake up to show me what I could not find
Hey hey mister man I know ya don't know who ya think I think I am
But I can safely say that I should of been sleeping 
Been sleeping been sleeping been sleeping the day away
Hey hey I said excuse me have you got the time
He shrugged his shoulders said get a spine
Coconut hit me on the head jonesing for a fig
I got booked last night I need another fix dig
Yeah just then I see a twinkle twinkle in the old man's eye
And a wave tossed bottle is thrown to the sky
I caught it on the rebound and landed with a soft sound
I took out the message and put the bottle down
Inside was the antidote to the spell
I read it to the man 'cause he couldn't read so well
Said don't worry about a thing ya know your path is true
Just ease your mind have a banana or two
Well goodness goodness whoa is me
The man nearly flipped to learn he was free
But just before we left he started kicking it
I picked up the bottle and star sixed it
Kick kick shuffle shuffle back to the beach 
With a tune on my lips and my quest in reach
That woman come to see you with her song so sweet
Say damn let the poor sucker sleep let him sleep
Wake up to tell me wake up to show me what I could not find

Bang Bang (Live)

This version of "Skin the Rabbit" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

Order Live 18 on CD, the first 500 copies are signed: http://www.dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

Follow Dispatch on:
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Web: www.dispatchmusic.com/

CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
Aw we recognize, see it in your eyes
See it in your eyes, all the lies of the megaphone

We know who you are, we’re not very far
We’re not very far, we’re the cop and the criminal

Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

Oil in the sand, oil in the sand,
A gun in every hand and we die like the buffalo

Feel it in the dawn, feel it in the dawn,
Won't be very long, in the age of the methadone

Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm,
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

Is there anyone else?
Is there anyone else?

Who can read my mind ‘cause it’s no longer mine

Skin the Rabbit (Live)

This version of "Bats in the Belfry" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

Order Live 18 on CD, the first 500 copies are signed: http://www.dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

Follow Dispatch on:
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Twitter: twitter.com/dispatchmusic
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Spotify: bit.ly/DispatchSpotify
Web: www.dispatchmusic.com/

CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
Old man river said you can go your own way
If you just leave him alone doesn’t matter
Do not deliver all your things today we are going home
Oh mama we now so hungry
I got bats in the belfry I'm in the kitchen boiling society
I'm in the open catching all the leaves we all see what we want
Old man river said you can go your own way
If you just leave him alone doesn’t matter
Do not deliver all your things today we are going home
Oh mama we now so hungry
I got bats in the belfry I'm in the kitchen boiling society
I'm in the open catching all the leaves we all see what we want
I have a crazy idiosyncrasy it's affinity to serendipity
And in this eternal epiphany no hypocrisy or duplicity
Oh mama we now so hungry
I got bats in the belfry I'm in the kitchen boiling society

Bats in the Belfry (Live)

Year of the Woman

"May We All" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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LYRICS:

He went to Hyannis to let go of Alice for the third and final time 
I asked him if it worked when he got back, he said he didn’t have the time 
 
the time to tell me anything or the time to let her go
But I guess it wasn’t a good time to press, so I guess I’ll never know, I’ll never know
 
on the way back looking straight ahead, we were hypnotized by the road
saw the coins on the dashboard truck and decide that they could float
 
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didn’t know 
 
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep

May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate 
 
bleeding on and on and on to sell our soul
Asked me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe, and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know
 
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didn’t know 
 
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman that’s never believed 
 
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate 
Bleeding on and on and on and sell our soul
Ask me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know 
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman that’s never believed 
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate

May We All

"One by One" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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LYRICS:
Came of age racing round the Georgia hills
Grew tall and straight around the backwood stills
you could do anything on the court and field, but you preferred getting high on the roof of the motel
 
One by one all the living that we done, how the days they seemed so long and true
One by one all the whiskey that got drunk, nothing ever felt as good as you
 
I saw you first from the back of the room
We drank together by the light of the moon
Built a fire and slept when the ground chooses you and wake up with the morning sun
 
One by one all the living that he done, how the days they seemed so long and true
One by one all the whiskey that got drunk, nothing ever felt as good as you
 
But can you give us all a sign, I don’t know how to let go or hold tighter still,
remember when you were mine
but now it’s all over, no chance to reconsider, I want to call you in from the outside, I want
to call you in for dinner
but you’re not there, you’re not there, what do I do with the years I have left that don’t belong to you
 
One by one all the living that he done, how the days they seemed so long and true
One by one i got whiskey i got drum, nothing ever felt as good as you
 
Let’s get a jump on this, before it’s too late, can we love each other harder before we all fade away, if there’s any way that we can live without you, it’s to live with all the love that you gave

One by One

"As Old As I" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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LYRICS:
higher yet my love, the water is rising 
up on the counter my love, grab a hold tightly — 
don’t you let go my dear, I can’t let you die 
Til your old as I, as old as I, old as I 

look both ways my dear, don’t trip on your laces
But here you lie shot in your sleep by a bullet gone stray 
you gave me your blessing, to keep you alive til ur 
old as I, as old as I, as old as I …  
  
I’ll take all your baggage, and I’ll give you mine,
For the passage of the time, for the distance as old as i, as old as I … as old as I

As Old As I

"The Legend of Connie Hawkins" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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LYRICS:
Down on the courts in Bed Stuy
A legend rose from the streets
Just a poor kid with no use for what the others called gravity 

People came from all around to see young connie Hawkins do his thing
When the hawk went up against the best at Rucker park
oh how the choir would sing   

High flying kid do you know what you just did 

Is It just a dream love, is it just a dream love, steady you go
Hey pa I think I’m gonna make it, I’m going away on a one way ticket 
Is it just a dream love, is it just a dream love, steady you go 
round here those are always sinking, folks will say connie what were you thinking 

He lead the team in Highschool he never once got beat two years in a row
Got a scholarship to Iowa and knew that he had to go
he sent a letter home, to his papa, said papa I’m going to the nba 
But then out of nowhere his name got dropped into a scandal, always someone got to pay 

I got to got to got to get going now pop, there’s a detective here from the DA 
He’s telling me they’ll lock me away, if I don’t say what he wants me to saaaaaaaay 

So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn’t like they say 
the investigators pushed me around, and then I was black balled by the nba 

That playground legend, who could dunk when he was eleven, with super natural abilities, long before MJ before the Doctor. 
His Dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, never got his day in the sun 
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins the greatest player that never was

So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn’t like they say 
the investigators pushed me around, and I was black balled by the nba 
His Dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, never got his day in the sun 
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins the greatest player there ever was

The Legend of Connie Hawkins

"Silent Type" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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LYRICS:
Rode our horses in the pelting rain over the graves of the last war
Rooster was on a tare about something he’d seen the night before
Then he went quiet, when his horse stopped still in the night
I guess every now and then he the silent type 

From a ramshackle shotgun house we heard a woman just a screaming a name 
said why’d they take him lord, he hasn’t done a thing
But in that moment seemed god slipped out of sight
I guess every now and then he the silent type 
I guess every now and then he the silent type 

Another storm is coming, we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
Another storm is coming, we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall

Further up the trail we came to ghastly sight
a man hanging from an old oak tree, for looking someone in the eye 
I asked the governor but he ducked back from the light 
I guess every now and then he the silent type 
I guess every now and then he the silent type 

Another storm is coming, we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
Another storm is coming, 
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall

we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall

Silent Type

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