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You're just trying to rest your head You can't sleep in your own damn bed And he don't care where you go From Lake Scranton to Tokyo But he said he loves you and he don't know where you go Running around, trying to find out if you're crazy But he said he'd hold you but he don't know how to hold Chasing around trying to save up on some stocks The Wall Street He's full of shit The Wall Street Kid He's just trying to wake up Get around And he's been sleeping in his bed Just strumming along And she's been traveling far and wide You better get up , run and hide But he said he loves you and he don't know how to hold Running around, trying to find out if you're crazy But he said he'd hold you but he don't know how to hold Chasing around trying to save up on some stocks The Wall Street He's full of shit The Wall Street Kid
2.
No Matter 02:21
I have something to say About all the hands I've played I just wanted you to know I'm not ready to go I want you completely And I know I'm repeating The mistakes I've made No matter how long it takes Then she said I love too much That's the day we lost the touch You couldn't love me anyway I'll live my life either way I want you completely And I know I'm repeating The mistakes I've made No matter how long it takes No matter how long it takes No matter how long it takes No matter how long it takes
3.
Aftermath 04:37
She's gone, but she's still here There's blood on the steps, that I've walked on for years I was told not to talk when she's around But there's still blood on the ground My wife's a zombie, but she can't hear me Blood on my shoes She can't understand She was out late, and she was driving And they couldn't tell, but she was hiding They caught her by surprise, and she was wrong And that's why I sing this song My wife's a zombie, but she can't hear me Blood on my shoes She can't understand She's not dead She's just sick She's alive It was all just a trick My wife's a zombie, but she can't hear me Blood on my shoes She can't understand
4.
I'm walking on air I don't really care I'm not trying to be sleazy But you're making it easy You're gonna slip and score Slip and score You're gonna slip and score You're gonna hit the floor Hit the floor You're gonna slip and score I'm flying on ground I'm just screwing around I'm not calling you lazy I'm just calling you daisy You're gonna slip and score Slip and score You're gonna slip and score You're gonna hit the floor Hit the floor You're gonna slip and score
5.
You want me to be myself Bet if I did, I'd scare you away You'd think I was just like him The psychopath I probably am Why are you still laughing? You can't understand I can still love her and be a man Sorry we're not perfect. Sorry nor are you Sorry I'll never see your point of view You want me to be myself Bet if I did, I'd scare you away You'd think I was just like him The psychopath I probably am I'm such a nervous coward, I can't even speak I've gone and turned my neck, just like a sheep All I want is to love you, but I'm too insecure I know I'll never be so self-assured You want me to be myself Bet if I did, I'd scare you away You'd think I was just like him The psychopath I probably am Psychopath I probably am Psychopath I probably am Psychopath I probably am Are you gonna hold my hand?
6.
Soda 03:45
Carbonated death all in my sound Racing through this pain, I will not drown Even in my eyes They won't stop the fight Stop all the pain that you have caused They crept in and over out of laws Just to talk to me All my life I'll see Even through the eyes of all untold I will break through the heat of cold And I will see All my life is gone

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This EP was recorded over the course of 3 months in a sweaty cramped basement.

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released July 1, 2014

Crock Pot Abduction is:
Jake Decker - Guitar, Vocals, trumpet
Dominic Ludovici - Guitar and bass
Pj Cimino - Guitar and saxophone
Connor Langan - Bass, guitar and vocals
Joe Belfanti - Drums, percussion, and melodica

All songs written by Crock Pot Abduction

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Jake Decker at Joe Belfanti's Basement and Jake's comfy bedroom.

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We're a group of trained assassins who dress up as the Flinstones and take people out with rocks and clubs.

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