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Who Are You

This version of "Open Up" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

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Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

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CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
They were looking for me when I came to
They were looking for me when I came back
Said hey you you're looking very suspicious
I said relax man get off my back
I I I ain't opposed to seeking justice
But you're going about it all wrong
The man you're looking for does not exist
He's just a figment of the higher man's tongue
And they say open up we're coming inside
You can't run so you may as well hide
We got the place covered from head to toe head to toe
Open up we're coming inside
What's it feel like to know you're going to die
On the other side of the row
So they took me down to the gallows and this boy he said to me
Why do you smile when the rope's around your neck
I said I tell you boy when I get back
I I I ain't opposed to seeking justice
But you're going about it all wrong
The man you're looking for does not exist
He's just a figment of the higher man's tongue
He’s just a victim of the higher man’s tongue
And they say open up we're coming inside
You can't run so you may as well hide
We got the place covered from head to toe head to toe
Open up we're coming inside
What's it feel like to know you're going to die
On the other side of the row
Hands above your head que le via bien
Step out of line and we'll fill you with lead
How are we to know that you are not a liar
Hey don't you see we have a job to do and our job is the law job is the law
You fit the description of a criminal crosser hey
We believe that he is you and that is your flaw
That is your flaw
And they say open up we're coming inside
You can't run so you may as well hide
We got the place covered from head to toe head to toe
Open up we're coming inside
What's it feel like to know you're going to die
On the other side of the row

Open Up (Live)

This version of "Skin the Rabbit" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

Order Live 18 on CD, the first 500 copies are signed: http://www.dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

Follow Dispatch on:
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Twitter: twitter.com/dispatchmusic
Instagram: www.instagram.com/dispatchmusic/
Apple: bit.ly/DispatchAppleMusic
Spotify: bit.ly/DispatchSpotify
Web: www.dispatchmusic.com/

CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
Aw we recognize, see it in your eyes
See it in your eyes, all the lies of the megaphone

We know who you are, we’re not very far
We’re not very far, we’re the cop and the criminal

Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

Oil in the sand, oil in the sand,
A gun in every hand and we die like the buffalo

Feel it in the dawn, feel it in the dawn,
Won't be very long, in the age of the methadone

Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm,
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

Is there anyone else?
Is there anyone else?

Who can read my mind ‘cause it’s no longer mine

Skin the Rabbit (Live)

This version of "Bats in the Belfry" is off of Dispatch's new live album, Live 18, out now on the band's own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the band's tour across the United States that year.

Order Live 18 on CD, the first 500 copies are signed: http://www.dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour

Follow Dispatch on:
Facebook: www.facebook.com/dispatchmusic
Twitter: twitter.com/dispatchmusic
Instagram: www.instagram.com/dispatchmusic/
Apple: bit.ly/DispatchAppleMusic
Spotify: bit.ly/DispatchSpotify
Web: www.dispatchmusic.com/

CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley

LYRICS:
Old man river said you can go your own way
If you just leave him alone doesn’t matter
Do not deliver all your things today we are going home
Oh mama we now so hungry
I got bats in the belfry I'm in the kitchen boiling society
I'm in the open catching all the leaves we all see what we want
Old man river said you can go your own way
If you just leave him alone doesn’t matter
Do not deliver all your things today we are going home
Oh mama we now so hungry
I got bats in the belfry I'm in the kitchen boiling society
I'm in the open catching all the leaves we all see what we want
I have a crazy idiosyncrasy it's affinity to serendipity
And in this eternal epiphany no hypocrisy or duplicity
Oh mama we now so hungry
I got bats in the belfry I'm in the kitchen boiling society

Bats in the Belfry (Live)

Year of the Woman

"May We All" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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LYRICS:

He went to Hyannis to let go of Alice for the third and final time 
I asked him if it worked when he got back, he said he didn’t have the time 
 
the time to tell me anything or the time to let her go
But I guess it wasn’t a good time to press, so I guess I’ll never know, I’ll never know
 
on the way back looking straight ahead, we were hypnotized by the road
saw the coins on the dashboard truck and decide that they could float
 
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didn’t know 
 
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep

May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate 
 
bleeding on and on and on to sell our soul
Asked me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe, and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know
 
in the air I looked down at the time, and mistook it for the radio
I thought about the little choices we made along and the song played on as if it didn’t know 
 
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman that’s never believed 
 
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate 
Bleeding on and on and on and sell our soul
Ask me why I was crying, said I stubbed my toe and I wanted to blame the roots of the trees for pushing up the concrete but now I know 
May we all be forsaken:
Like the soldier trying to leave, the mother trying to sleep
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate
May we all be forsaken:
like the black man trying to breathe, or the woman that’s never believed 
May we all be mistaken:
about our current state, about the current of hate

May We All

"All This Time" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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Dispatch Online:
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LYRICS:
I saw it for a second but then the light was fading 
Sister morphine was my lady in waiting
Can I help it if I can’t help it now, all the stories I tell myself 
What can I say to you all, it’s fair to say, no words will do 
 
All this time, time is speeding, it’s hard to recognize the life we’re leading 
it’s time to trip the light of the evening and go now
And in this land there’s shade and shadow, we break bread and consecrate the battle
cradle to the grave, sword to the saddle, it’s each other we will miss 
 Oh the happiest moment of my life, was the saddest moment of my life
Was in prison when my daddy died
They didn’t tell me for fear of suicide 
Told me when I got outside, I started using as soon as I was alone that night 
And I died and I went up straight to him
He said where you been, my troubled son
All this time, time is speeding, hard to recognize the life we’re leaving 
it’s time to trip the light of the evening and go now
And in this land there’s shade and shadow, we break bread and consecrate the battle
cradle to the grave, sword to the saddle, it’s each other we will miss 
 
Oh the happiest moment of my life, was the saddest moment of my life
 
Oh my love can I just sit and hold your face. We finally made it here but now the light is low.
 
All this time, time is speeding, hard to recognize the life we’re leaving 
it’s time to trip the light of the evening and go now
And in this land there’s shade and shadow, we break bread and consecrate the battle
Now I’m feeling kind of faint, I think I need to lay down    
 
Oh you almost saved me
You almost saved me
You almost saved me now
All this time we pledge allegiance to the tune of a thousand treasons 
One nation under something, under water, under mass incarceration
In the age of feast and famine can we disrupt the social canon
Let our children lead s’we all believe, let us see the forest for the trees

All This Time

"As Old As I" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch Online:
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LYRICS:
higher yet my love, the water is rising 
up on the counter my love, grab a hold tightly — 
don’t you let go my dear, I can’t let you die 
Til your old as I, as old as I, old as I 

look both ways my dear, don’t trip on your laces
But here you lie shot in your sleep by a bullet gone stray 
you gave me your blessing, to keep you alive til ur 
old as I, as old as I, as old as I …  
  
I’ll take all your baggage, and I’ll give you mine,
For the passage of the time, for the distance as old as i, as old as I … as old as I

As Old As I

"The Legend of Connie Hawkins" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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Dispatch Online:
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LYRICS:
Down on the courts in Bed Stuy
A legend rose from the streets
Just a poor kid with no use for what the others called gravity 

People came from all around to see young connie Hawkins do his thing
When the hawk went up against the best at Rucker park
oh how the choir would sing   

High flying kid do you know what you just did 

Is It just a dream love, is it just a dream love, steady you go
Hey pa I think I’m gonna make it, I’m going away on a one way ticket 
Is it just a dream love, is it just a dream love, steady you go 
round here those are always sinking, folks will say connie what were you thinking 

He lead the team in Highschool he never once got beat two years in a row
Got a scholarship to Iowa and knew that he had to go
he sent a letter home, to his papa, said papa I’m going to the nba 
But then out of nowhere his name got dropped into a scandal, always someone got to pay 

I got to got to got to get going now pop, there’s a detective here from the DA 
He’s telling me they’ll lock me away, if I don’t say what he wants me to saaaaaaaay 

So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn’t like they say 
the investigators pushed me around, and then I was black balled by the nba 

That playground legend, who could dunk when he was eleven, with super natural abilities, long before MJ before the Doctor. 
His Dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, never got his day in the sun 
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins the greatest player that never was

So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn’t like they say 
the investigators pushed me around, and I was black balled by the nba 
His Dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, never got his day in the sun 
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins the greatest player there ever was

The Legend of Connie Hawkins

"Silent Type" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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Dispatch Online:
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LYRICS:
Rode our horses in the pelting rain over the graves of the last war
Rooster was on a tare about something he’d seen the night before
Then he went quiet, when his horse stopped still in the night
I guess every now and then he the silent type 

From a ramshackle shotgun house we heard a woman just a screaming a name 
said why’d they take him lord, he hasn’t done a thing
But in that moment seemed god slipped out of sight
I guess every now and then he the silent type 
I guess every now and then he the silent type 

Another storm is coming, we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
Another storm is coming, we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall

Further up the trail we came to ghastly sight
a man hanging from an old oak tree, for looking someone in the eye 
I asked the governor but he ducked back from the light 
I guess every now and then he the silent type 
I guess every now and then he the silent type 

Another storm is coming, we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
Another storm is coming, 
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall

we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall
we gotta take a stand, so we don’t fall

Silent Type

"Born On Earth" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

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Dispatch Online:
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LYRICS:
Oh Do you know there’s a place you can go
A place that is weathered and worn
But you can’t stay there long
like the plow and the stone
but you can wait if you like to be born

Born to a dark heaven on earth
Plagued by man’s greed and sorrow, sorrow and hurt
Born also to the beauty of tomorrow
Leading us back to the dirt

The old oak tree watches us like we were bees
Flitting and frittering in the golden
Everybody knows, we all died yesterday
And the day after that we were born

Born to a dark heaven on earth
Plagued by man’s greed and sorrow, sorrow and hurt
But Born also to the beauty of tomorrow
Leading us back to the dirt

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