always a good song out of you, worth the whole year long wait

Walk

Avoiding Dreams

Fall Back Down

Forgot My Name

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Twenty Questions

Tundra

My take on Madilyn Mei's classic "The Chapel!"

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Lyrics:

Six legs, tippy tappy toes
Climbing to the podium on Sunday
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain

Struck a nerve
That’s absurd
I remember when I felt my house was made of sandpaper
That's enough living rough for a lifetime
Looking back for a pass

Take it from me
I’ve lost my mind

Six legs, tippy tappy toes
Climbing to the podium on Sunday
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain
Six legs, tippy tappy toes
Climbing to the podium on Sunday
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain

Let me lay it down for you
It seems so simple
I’m happy that I’m just under six feet, not six feet under
Where are your hands? No wonder

Take it from me
I’ve lost my mind
Take it from me
I’ve lost my mind

Six legs, tippy tappy toes
Climbing to the podium on Sunday
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain

I feel stuck in a memory
Scratching my itch, who would I be?
I feel stuck in a memory
Scratching my itch, who would I be?

Six legs, running down the stairs
None of them prepared for what they might see
Now there’s another face, another name to sing
I hope they’re happy

Six legs, tippy tappy toes
Climbing to the podium on Sunday
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain
Now, it remains a dream, a distant memory
That itches my brain

Six Legs (tippy tappy toes)

Title track for our unreleased album Medicine

Medicine(Upcoming Album)

Don't we all trust
The scientist that tells us
It's oxygen we need
To breath

Put faith in the doctors 
Sharing more shit than the dealers 
We try so hard to keep
From the streets

Do I
Do I look stupid to you 
Cos we all like stupid to me
No one knows what to believe

Tell me who
Who do we turn to now
No God
No Heaven 
No Hell

Tell me who
Who do I turn to now
No God
No Heaven
No Hell
I won't buy what you sell 

Don't we all stand 
A little too close to cliffs edge 
In the omnipotent eyes
Of the skies 

Spend a life time competing
With every other man who needs feeding 
For everything 
From guns and drugs 
To land and love 
To gaining trust
feeling luck
Before the devil comes take you away

I Ain't Buyin

This is The Rough Draft, the newest album from Bug Hunter

Tundra

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