A Complete List of Fears Ages 5-28 (aprox)

Buy the album on Bandcamp:
https://artsororityforgirls.bandcamp.com/album/older-boys

Daoud Tyler-Ameen: vocals, guitar 
Joshua Gottesman: percussion, vocals

Recorded by Thomas Orgren at Persona Non Grata
Mastered by Chad Clark at Silver Sonya
Art and design by Saman Bemel-Benrud

© 2014 Daoud Tyler-Ameen | Alpha Sigma Gamma
www.artsorority.com

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Get-get-get inside your spaceship
You don't have a car, but you don't have to take this
You'll jet up out the city like your favorite authors
Look up at the stars, look up at the stars
You're on the fast track, living from a backpack
Leaving all the sad-sack suckers in the dust behind you
This is how you roll, permanent vacation
You put in your time, now you're out of patience

You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go, but now you're getting caught up in it
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute

Think about your friends, think about your other friends
Thinking about you when they can, probably wondering what happened to you
Can't return a call, skipping every breakfast
He tried to be a writer but instead he only fact-checks
Out of shape and uninspired
You force down salad and you just feel tired
And wake up every day and spend it from the get-go
Chewing on your thumb and staring out the window

You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go if you could spare the money
But you're burning through your twenties for a misdirected, energetic

Asshole living in a castle
Waving ’round a brass pole with a little ball on top
Andbarking like a tree, debating every sick day
Storming through the office like Katrina on the fifth day
Sitting with your pockets full of fists
And you're staring at your wrists and your scissors and you're shaking so bad
You don't have a car, but you don't have to take this
So pack yourself a pair of socks and get inside a spaceship

Daydream and think of the nights
When they'll sing your name and they'll write it in lights
When the daydream ends like a kick in the chest
You can go out dancing and hope for the best
But then you get so bored you're half-asleep
The girls are jealous and the boys are cheap
A circus of the stars, a battle of the sexes
We're all in love with dying and we're doing it in taxes

You could really go
No one's gonna stop you

But then you get that feeling, like a train-track killing
Like an old-time villain in a silent movie
Crying like a kid, squealing like a sex tape
Shrieking like a Beatle fan and kicking like a sensei
Sitting with your pockets full of fists and you're staring at your wrists
And your shoulders, and they're aching so bad
Now they're cutting care, now they're talking pay cut
No one better dare ask you how your day was
Please don't make me act it out, it's hard enough to talk about it
I'll just rent my DVDs and watch my internet TV
I'll bide my time and pay my rent till something knocks me to my senses
When I've had enough of dying in the day shift
I'll pack myself a pair of socks and get inside a spaceship

Buy the album

Spaceship

I do not own this, all ownership goes to The Brobecks!

Happiest Nuclear Winter

The Brobecks - Die Alone

I Don't Trust U Anymore By Left At London

not my song

original: https://youtu.be/Pb8_uPWhCng

Molly Lewis - Pantsuit Sasquatch

Band Master Files

Ragtime Gal

While in the form of the ant
The goose and the wren
Left the shores of Maryland
To find better oxygen
While the outcry of twenty men
Run from the nearby battalion
As if we avoid their light
That we might make it home tonight

And one old crook
Carries a very heavy book
Friends would say 'sir
Are you sure some good
Could come of your learning?'

And he said 'my girl gave it to me
Just before the war
I've never read a book like this before
It's giving me kind of a kind of a binding[?]'

But if it is love then I'm not quite sure if I should keep it
But I've heard it's a part of the whole so I guess I need it
But I'll certainly be sure to stay above the ground
Lately beautiful things got a way of bringing me down

Here lie one hundred men
Fighters every one of them
They went into the light and oh no
They won't be home tonight

And I came upon a kid with a kite
Despite the storms said he's going to fly
So I said 'brother
What would your mother say?'

And he said 'hold your tongue!
It was a present
And god damn I am a man
I ain't afraid of the rain!'

But what can a bystander do?
No more than watch the spidery lights take a hold of you
But you know I warned you boy
You know I told you boy
I'll hold you back boy
But now I don't know but
Cause in a curious kind of way
I want to grow along with you

And morning did come
I was standing struck dumb
By the man in the sun
And the only live one
Held a string from his thumb
That stretched up to the sky
Where the heron flew by
Singing 'oh me and oh my!'

And the goose and the wren
No I have not seen them
But the water looks nice
So I dare not think twice
And I'm sure that they're fine
Very good friends of mine
Cause sometimes I can't tell
When things are unwell
By the look of the sea
Starting straight back at me
And I miss 'em I do
But I think it is true
That when the love go
Its the lovers who show
Just how lonely[?] they are
In a song or a scar
Sincerely your friend
Write back to me, wren
I've been thinking too much
Down here in the sand

The farmer stands and says 'what happened to the land?
It used to be fertile. It used to be good, when I was a lad'

The farmer calls out to this men says
'It's getting late boys, it's best you come back in'

The Goose and the Wren - Hop Along

Some ight songs from Teddy Hyde, they just ight, not aw yea. You know?

Teddy Hyde - Sick Crowd

Fly In My Room

Friend's Apartment, A new track by Bowling Shoes!

Jeremiah Bermel
Ben Walker
Sam Nazaretian

Drums by: Sean Thomas
Tracked by Bowling Shoes, the Band!

Mixed by Ben Lumsdaine

https://benlumsdaine.com/

Mastered by Joe Laporta at Sterling Sound

https://sterling-sound.com/engineer/joe-laporta/

Bowling Shoes 2020

Friend's Apartment

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Saint Bernard 2

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