Lyrics: 
Oh may God bless
Every treacherous misstep
That I'm bound to take

I can’t get my kicks
When the whole damn room shifts
To keep me in my place

There was a time I’d take it all in stride
But I staggered, got that new swagger,  
And I’ll see you on the flip side

I know the steps but, honey,
Too bad I'm walking on my hands 
You won't get your work boots muddy 
And you only know how to line dance 

I'll lose my balance if I 
Tiptoe around your feelings 
You might have the floor, sure,
But I'm dancing on the ceiling 

When I hit the scene
You know it’s the next big thing
Since crawling on all fours

How can I cut loose
While I'm tryin to fill your shoes
Between the two and four?

I'm sweating, breaking into a full sprint
It reminds me, those who tread lightly
Will never leave a footprint

Walking On My Hands

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Requiem For After Friends Have Left For Electric Guitar Demo

Produced by Patty PerShayla and Paul Abel.

Recorded by Paul Abel at PROP Studios.
Mixed by Lucas Powell.
Mastered by Matt Ten Clay. 

Classical guitar by Neil Postema.

I Don't Want to Set the World on Fire

Lyrics:
You were born with +10 luck
As for me, baby, I’m fucked
But the universe, she bowed and curtsied
On the day that first we fell in love

If I am, in fact, damned
It’s not that bad, your hand in my hand
And if I were surely cursed
I’d still take you for the worst

Our path is paved with cracks
And it’s too much to ask
For you to carry my ill-fated ass
Through hell and back

While I'm staring at my feet
I can feel you watching me
But I've learned the hard way
To fear the very ground beneath me

This moment is too opportune 
I can’t assume I’m truly doomed

Welcome to my infernal life
You will my stars to align

Nevertheless, I think, yes, 
I might be blessed


Written by Patricia Pierzchala.

Produced by Patty PerShayla and Paul Abel.

Recorded by Paul Abel at PROP Studios.
Mixed by Lucas Powell.
Mastered by Matt Ten Clay. 

Background vocals by Sandra Effert.

Charmed

Lyrics: 
I’m gonna slaughter you, 
Ax-murder you with kindness
You want a chainsaw massacre,
I’ll redefine it
And your night terrors are 
My most prophetic dreams
So say your prayers because
They baptized me on Halloween

The horror!
The blood, sweat, tears, and gore
The disorder
The pornographic torture
I’m burying the hatchet in your coffin
It’s haunt or be haunted

There’s no padded cell,
This is a private hell with edges
I am the jury, judge,
And the warden of your sentence
I warned you to stop this 
But you wouldn’t let me be
So this concoction’s based on 
Your old recipe 

Oh no, I’m digging a hole
But I’ve only scratched the surface
I’ve got words like shovels 
And I don’t mind dirt, bitch 


Written by Patricia Pierzchala.

Produced by Patty PerShayla and Paul Abel.

Recorded by Paul Abel at PROP Studios.
Mixed by Lucas Powell.
Mastered by Matt Ten Clay. 

Background vocals and cajon by Brandino Proch.
Upright bass by Nuri Tett.

The Horror!

Don't cast your pennies 
In the cup that I drink from 
The bitter taste of money
Spoils my freedom

And while you argue over
The new authority 
And tell me who’s your god today,
It makes no nevermind to me 

Go ahead and draw your lines
But you're surrounded on all sides 

You build a barricade 
Around your property
And keep your fortune
Under lock and key

You step back 
From those who oppose ya
And soon enough you’ll find
That’s why you stand alone, but 

I’ll dance around this cruel earth
Like it’s all neutral turf, yeah 

Go ahead and wave your flag
But mine is painted black

Every time you draw your lines
You’re on the wrong side

Borders

Got no color in my cheeks
I can't smile more than half-heartedly
I gotta filter the truth, keep it from you
Until I believe it too

I'll flash that counterfeit grin
Beware the light you see me in 

Make sure you get my good side
Is that really what I look like? 

When you cross my camera eye
I, I take a snapshot in my mind
So when I step into the frame
I’m imitating, shifting shapes

I know the perfect pose
Break my back just for the show
Watch me pretty-up my flaws
You’ll see them when the lights are off

And when I feel so ugly
The camera loves me, honey

I never looked better

Make sure you get my good side

Requiem For After Friends Have Left For Electric Guitar Demo

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