2021 Demos

Let me tell you a story
A story about my buddy
Who got me into rock ‘n roll music
We used to hang out with a boombox
In a parking lot
Listening to AC/DC

His name was Ba... 

We used to go to concerts
With his cousins
At the Hartford Civic Center
One time we went to Chinatown in Boston
With his uncle 
It was awesome!

And where is he today?
Twenty-nine hundred miles away
Will I ever see him again?
Coz he used to be my best friend

His name was Ba... 
His name was Ba...

Let me tell you a story
A story about my buddy
Who got me into rock ‘n roll music
We used to hang out with a boombox
In a parking lot
Listening to AC/DC

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His Name Was Ba

You mess around, you might get messed up
You’re to blame, it’s time you fessed up

I don’t understand how you’re livin’ this way
Sooner or later there’ll be hell to pay

Sometimes you get what you get
Sometimes you get what you get

Your violence only causes more violence
And when you fall they will say you were innocent

We both know that can’t be true
The web you spun finally ensnared you

Sometimes you get what you get
Sometimes you get what you get
Sometimes you get what you get
Sometimes you get what you get

Sometimes you get what you get
Sometimes you get what you get
Sometimes you get what you get

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You Get What You Get

So now you’re woke, woke, wokity woke
It’s such a joke, joke, jokity joke
You wanna fix what you already broke
I think it’s smoke, smoke, smokity smoke

From California trash, California trash
California trash, California trash

You’re always tellin’ us how to live
When you’re not even livin’ in reality
Do as you say, not as you do
The irony gets lost on you

You’re California trash, California trash
California trash, California trash

You’re California trash, California trash
California trash, California trash
You’re California trash, California trash
California trash, California trash

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California Trash

I’ve been wearing this thing all day
I think it’s time to show my face
It’s hard to breathe with this thing on
I can’t wait till the virus is gone

I need a mask break
I need a mask break

Disregard the politics
Truth is I don’t want to get sick
And give me my 6 feet of space
Especially in this here place, but…
 
I need a mask break
I need a mask break

Take it off, take it off, take it off
Take it off, take it off, take it off 

Take it off, take it off, take it off
Take it off, take it off, take it off 

I need a mask break
I need a mask break
I need a mask break
I need a mask break

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Mask Break

I’m kind of an a-hole
But it’s out of my control
My head’s always been filled with dreams
That there’s never been room for anything else
There’s never been room for anyone else but me

I’m the loneliest guy in the valley
The loneliest guy, come and see me
I’m the loneliest guy
The loneliest guy

I pushed everyone away
With my current mental state
It’s like I’ve got a one-track mind
That I can’t keep track of most of the time
So pardon me if I don’t have the time for you

I’m the loneliest guy in the valley
The loneliest guy, come and see me
I’m the loneliest guy
The loneliest guy

I’m the loneliest guy in the valley
The loneliest guy, come and see me
I’m the loneliest guy
I’m the loneliest guy in the valley
The loneliest guy, come and see me
I’m the loneliest guy, the loneliest guy

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