Squeaky Clean (Cry Baby Musical)

►LYRICS
Day in and day out
The monotony is killing me, in fact
Day in and day out
We rinse and repeat this cycle
Is it over your head or hiding under your bed
In a shoebox filled with your worst regrets
When it's day after day of the same routine
I'd feel the same 'cause I'm so sick of me too

I'd feel the same 'cause I'm so sick of me too
I'd feel the same 'cause I'm so sick of me too
So sick of me too

Let's break these chains that hold us down to
Down to the patterns that shape you
Let's leave this town shrinking in the rearview
Don't come back until you're brand new

Take back my life
Take back my life

Is it up or down or in or out
'Cause I can't tell the difference now
My dizzy head is over it
So why do we repeat these cycles
Is it up or down or in or out
'Cause I can't tell the difference now
My dizzy head is over it
So why do we repeat these cycles

Let's break these chains that hold us down to
Down to the patterns that shape you
Let's leave this town shrinking in the rearview
Don't come back until you're brand new

Hit 'em with the curveball

Slaughter my old self
Shatter the cycle
Death is inevitable

Let's break these chains that hold us down to
Down to the patterns that shape you
Let's leave this town shrinking in the rearview
Don't come back until you're brand new
Let's break these chains that hold us down to
Down to the patterns that shape you
Let's leave this town shrinking in the rearview
Don't come back until you're brand new

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Horrorscope - Mommy long legs (Nightcore/sped up)

Free Rein to Passions

Blowing Up Things in the Woods

☆. BABY GUTS . FIRETRUCK VAGINA .★

Geh wie ein Tiger (extended)

Satanic Panic In The Attic

City Bird

The Illusion of Safety

Live By The Ocean

Girls Are Hot and I'm Afraid of Them

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The Dirty Nil play rock and roll. Loud, distorted, and out of control, they play like it’s a fever they’re trying to sweat out. Reveling in the din of distorted guitars, pounding drums, and desperately howled vocals, the Hamilton Ontario three-piece makes music for turntables and hi-fi’s - music for dive bars and house parties - for beer drinking and joint smoking - for road trips and barbecues - for fighting and yelling and shouting and singing and screaming and howling - for sweating and bleeding - trying and failing and trying again anyways. Gravel-in-your guts, spit-in-your-eye, staggering, bloodthirsty rock and roll. They’ve got a forthcoming 7” single - Fuckin’ Up Young - a snarling, jittery, ode to wayward youth. The Dirty Nil play rock and roll - cause they couldn’t do a damn thing else if they tried.