The first physical Ass Life release. First edition white cassette tape of the debut LP, "A Couple Cold Ones", out on Wiener Records / Ephemerol Night Terrors.
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lyrics
It's clean, this place.
No smells, no taste.
Nice building, nice wage.
No gender, no race.
It's nice, this place.
Moved up, got paid.
Hit copy, hit paste.
So easy, so great.
I'm sick of being locked in.
Let me out, I wanna feel the sun on me.
But I'm staying late, making wage, and operating machines.
Getting longer, these weeks.
Feel useless, feel cheap.
No rest and no sleep.
Drink coffee, drink bleach.
Eat away, clear out the contents.
I wanna bare the new bright idea.
Need a concentrate of content to pour out of my head.
Chained to a chair, operating machines.
A slave to a timesheet, and in the business of killing dreams.
It's rotten, this dream.
Skin itches, breath stinks.
Feel dirty, not free.
Once you come, you never leave.
It's rotten, this dream.
Skin itches, breath stinks.
Sixty years of misery, and once you come, you never leave.
Everybody's working.
A slave to the weekday, and everybody's working for the weekend.
credits
from A Couple Cold Ones,
released August 1, 2015
Music by: Andy Hill
Lyrics by: Jason Greenly
Crunchy garage jams co-mingle with country on the Brooklyn band's surprise LP, a not-so-secret love letter to the Rolling Stones. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 25, 2018