Crash Habit + Band in Albuquerque, NM

Selling Back My Books Year: 2012 Genre: Other

DRUMMERS: imagine this song w/ your style! PIANO PLAYERS: imagine this song w/ your keys + weird sound FX! ??????-PLAYERS: imagine this song w/ your whatever it is! They always said I’s a real smart kid, I guess we’ll never know. I got a 350 credit score to go with my 4.0 You say you’d rather have a guy who’s slow as long as he’s got cash, So I’m selling back my books now, baby! I studied hard and you partied late, And got kicked out of school. You’re cheating ‘cuz all I do is read, I’m boring and uncool. You ask me what’s more valuable: My good grades or your ass, Well I’m selling back my books now, baby! Yeah I-I’m selling back my books now, baby! Well, you had beauty and I had brains, But now we just got debt. My perfect scores ain’t your perfect rack: They don’t help pay the rent. You’re leaving me for the dropout who Owns the phone company. So I’m selling back my books now, baby! Yeah, I-I’m selling back my books now, baby! And I look to you but you’re gone. Took my heart my friends and my funds. So I-I’m selling back my books now, baby! You never thought I would be a star, Well now it seems you’re wrong. You come back like a long-lost muse, Saying you’re behind every song. You say you want me back and there’s Nothing you won’t do… Alright then, go and buy my books back, baby! You better go and buy my books back, baby! Yeah, you act like you’re so much fun, But I don’t want a girl who’s dumb, You better go and buy my books back, baby!

Opting Out Year: 2012 Genre: Other

DRUMMERS: imagine this song w/ your style! PIANO PLAYERS: imagine this song w/ your keys + weird sound FX! ??????-PLAYERS: imagine this song w/ your whatever it is! Heaven knows by the way it refuses to say, How we never sit still and don’t listen, Just run our mouths… Will your lips ever turn from these lessons they’ve spurned, And curve any way other then under? Go on and pout. But I’m opting out. Yeah, go on and pout. But I’m opting out. Cash in your sad songs, Do you mind? Do you mind? Don’t waste your eye-salt. Don’t you, ‘Why? Why?’ ‘Why?’ ‘Why? Why?’ Whine, whine. When you’re lonely, and you’re Wondering, wandering, wandering, wondering, Sing a glad song for me, Sing a glad song for me… Every lie has its truth and these tattle-tales used To be soothing back when you were certain How things turn out. Now you’ve got your doubts. ‘Cuz you work and you pray and you make it through Day after day after day after day, Until you lose count. And you’re all worn out. And the hard days mount. So go on and shout, Shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout, shout… But I’m opting out! Hang up your mad songs. Do you mind? Do you mind? Don’t waste your grit-teeth. Don’t you bite, bite, By-and-by-and-by, When you’re lonely, and you’re Wondering, wandering, wandering, wondering, Sing a glad song for me, Sing a glad song for me, Sing a glad song for me… Sing a glad song, sing a glad song, sing a glad song for me! Sing a glad song, sing a glad song, sing a glad song for me! Sing a glad song, sing a glad song, sing a glad song for me! Sing a glad song, sing a glad song, sing a glad song for me… Yeah, hard days mount, so just cross them out. Yeah, go on and pout, but I’m opting out. Yeah, go on and pout. I’m opting out…

Completely Broken Year: 2012 Genre: Other

DRUMMERS: imagine this song w/ your style! PIANO PLAYERS: imagine this song w/ your keys + weird sound FX! ??????-PLAYERS: imagine this song w/ your whatever it is! Hitch your kite to the heavy clouds tonight. Slice your strings on the feeling of ‘goodbye.’ Take a drag and snuff it out, In the ashtray of your vows… There’s a place we can’t get to overnight. So ‘till then, we just gotta keep on fighting. But hiding out ‘till it’s safe to run, That’s the same trip for everyone… Let’s do it again, c’mon, let’s do it again. My heart ain’t completely broken, let’s do it again! Let’s do it again, don’t you wanna do it again? You know your heart ain’t completely broken, let’s do it again! Never bothered to fire a gun, That wasn’t pointed right at someone… Yeah, there’s checkpoints, but we’ll break through somehow. Ain’t no way they could ever keep us grounded. So give the compass a kiss goodbye! What’s the point when you’re right by my side? Let’s do it again, c’mon, let’s do it again. My heart ain’t completely broken, let’s do it again! Let’s do it again, don’t you wanna do it again, love? You know your heart ain’t completely broken, let’s do it again! Give the compass a kiss goodbye. What’s the point now? You’re right by my side… Hiding out ‘till it’s safe to run, Ends the same way for everyone… Let’s do it again, c’mon, let’s do it again. My heart ain’t completely broken, let’s do it again! Let’s do it again, don’t you wanna do it again, love? You know your heart ain’t completely broken. These hearts ain’t completely broken, let’s do it again! Never bothered to fire a gun, That wasn’t pointed right at someone…