Floating above the blocks, I could almost see another lifetime 
I feel my spirit move from place to place 
There's trouble around the corner if you look hard enough 
Red and blue lights flashing in my face 

We hung from sneakers and bed sheets 
Smashed on the concrete 
The broken bottles and palm trees 
Rendered us obsolete 

It's just one of those things you think of 
When you were seventeen 
It's just one of those things you think of 
That gets washed into the sea 

You don't have to go it alone, you can call me up next time 
Because it's a rough time, a rough life on your own 
Howling from the rooftops, we can almost hit the pavement 
And I will raise my voice until they hear me down below 

We choked on whiskey and tear gas 
Wrapped up in ski masks 
We saw them caught up in combat 
Waited for it to pass 

It's just one of those things you think of 
When you were seventeen 
It's just one of those things you think of 
That gets washed into the sea

Whiskey Cowboy

Check out this demo of our song Dump City

LYRICS:
Crawling under the house, found a home made video tape
On the box it read “Geneva Towers ‘98”
So I dusted off the VCR, rewound to the day
Saw the buildings from the mountain just a mile away
There I was, four years old, perched like a crane in the breeze
Cataclysmic demolition brought the crowd to its feet
Heard the blasts as the dust filled the TV screen
Every night I hear that roar in my dreams of DUMP CITY

Let’s take it back to the Butchertown days of old
When the Navy sailed to Bayview and the shipyards sold
Filled the land with the rubble and trash of the city
As it bathed in the uranium and stadium lights
And I can’t seem to shake the scene and sound of the streets
In the corner of the puzzle like a missing piece
So I’ve been sifting through the dust and the piles of the scraps
Surfing on the dunes of the past in DUMP CITY

So tonight as I rest my face on the history’s page
I see shadows through the windows of another age
Feel the freeways shake as the cold winds blow
Hear them tell you there are places you just should not go
But tonight I hear a rumble on the county line
So I’ll follow all the clues on the freeway sign
Just take exit 49 on the 280 side
101 south take a ride to DUMP CITY

I awake, still shaken from my dream
As the trucks outside
Haul all the trash downstream
To DUMP CITY

Outer District