Lyrics:
Sunday hurricane
Monday feels the same 
Tuesday who’s to blame
For all this chaos they can’t explain
Here since the dawn of age
But now someone’s got to pay

Storm is coming, its coming fast
wipe out the future and cleanse our past

cause we are nothing lets dumb it down
we are just cockroaches upon the ground
The storm is coming, its coming fast
wipe out our future and cleanse our past

Progress has got to go
we’ll reap what we did sow
Freedom for thought control
our way of life and what we know
so lets give it away
‘cause they’ll be fair thats what they say

Storm is coming, its coming fast
wipe out the future and cleanse our past

‘Cause we are nothing lets dumb it down
We’re just cockroaches upon the ground
The storm is coming, its coming fast
Wipe out our future and cleanse our past

Sunday hurricane
Monday feels the same 
Tuesday who’s to blame
For all this chaos they can’t explain
Here since the dawn of age
But now someone’s got to pay

[Progress has got to go
we’ll reap what we did sow
Freedom for thought control
our way of life and what we know
so lets give it all away
cause they’ll be fair thats what they say]

Storm is coming, its coming fast
wipe out the future and cleanse our past

cause we are nothing lets dumb it down
we’re just cockroaches upon the ground
The storm is coming, its coming fast
wipe out our future and cleanse our past

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Misdirection

Hurricane Sunday

I feel alive

Lyrics:
Hey baby it's time to go
I shot the man we held for ransom 
When they didn't show
We gave them plenty of time
But couldn't find the dough
I guess he didn't mean that much
Well what do you know

It’s time to run again she said
Another man that you shot dead
The second one in just two weeks
We need to take a break I think

Burn the bodies
and dump the car
Cause we got to go fast
and we’ve got to go far
I didn't notice the skulls or 8 pointed stars
They got while  in prison
behind Russian bars

It’s time to run again she said
Another man that you shot dead
The second one in just two weeks
We need to take a break I think
                                            
Hey baby it's time to go
We’ve got a long drive down to Mexico
Yeah they’ll be gunning for us
Before you know
So grab a few things we’ve to go 

It’s time to run again she said
Another man that you shot dead
The second one (time) in just two weeks
We need to take a break I think

Time To Go

Lovers

Written by Damian Smith
Produced by Robert Ruby 
Drums by Soichiro Tanabe

A song about getting older, but also recognizing what you have right now.

It's Alright

Its Alright

Sparks

She is mine

Written by Damian Smith
Produced by Robert Ruby
Drums by Soichiro Tanabe

A high energy Americana / Rock song about being lost and the realization that, like every time before, this too shall pass and that sometimes we have to learn the same lessons over and over.

Head On Straight

Medication

aghhhh i made this all with my phone they rough and make no sense but wasn't gonna finish them so ig they done for now

moth

FKA "Tank Man" (He/They) Lonely Bandit is the culmination of one human pretending to be a singer-songwriter, but is actually some sort of clandestine post-punk type outfit...