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I'm Sorry Liver​.​.​. EP

by ABLE DANGER

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woke up one morning, stumbled to the mirror said "bud, you look like shit...do you need a beer?" so i cracked myself a brew and gave myself a cheers realized im an alcoholic talking to the mirror and i dont care if they give a shit dont want to hear them bitch and i dont care if i drink till i die and watch them days roll by cheers to all the carnivores and gazelles see you all burning in hell ive secured my place and ill see you there till then im living life, my life without a care and i dont care if they give a shit dont want to hear them bitch and i dont care if i drink till i die and watch them days roll by your spins have taken hold and settled in derailed train of thought, youre crawling out your skin collapse where you fucking stand and cuddle up to a bottle of your favourite brand and i dont care if they give a shit dont want to hear them bitch and i dont care if i drink till i die and watch them days roll by and watch them days rolly by and watch them days roll by
2.
never messed with stems yeah never messed with rigs never raised no children, hope i have no kids well honey dont you know that youre sweet to the taste just dont try to keep up with this pace some people like to bargain with god and life but ill back my shit up with a broken bottle and a knife ive left the best part of me underneath that bridge soaked into a mattress, lost on a hitch those drunken nights where you woke up in a ditch, no reason with me im a crooked son of a bitch ive never met a bottle that i didnt like never recalled any barroom fight i never forget a pretty face but who the fuck are you trying to chase most people dont want a part of this shit but the uncommon man, he must admit he left the best part of him underneath that bridge spilt into a puddle, lost on a hitch why are you trying to submit just cut the backtalk or ill bust your lip
3.
Detox Blues 03:54
wake up, face down, by the shore wipe that sand out my eyes and i stumble to find more the liner of my pockets thats all i feel and i dont want time to let my liver heal sorry brain have you heard the news, i got those detox blues yeah sweating bullets and you cant see right probably shouldnt of indulged so much last night my mouth tastes like ive been licking the road my thoughts are in some foreign code sorry brain have you heard the news, i got those detox blues yeah id kill for a beer at this moment in time ive come awful close babe i aint lying to wet my wet my whistle id give my right nut well a patio patron left his beer out front sorry liver have you heard the news? i got three quarters of a beer coming down to you wake up, face down, by the shore wipe that sand out my eyes and i stumble to find more the liner of my pockets thats all i feel and i dont want time to let my liver heal sorry brain have you heard the news, i got those detox blues yeah
4.
surrounded by friends and you feel so alone dont understand the meaning of the word home well the glass is half empty the glass is half full just drink the poison and scrub with steel wool well youre just trying to get to the other side of town so far in the gutter that you just might drown you can hear the banshee screams from the police station we all fall victim to their oppressive fixations well the lack of morality is morality all the same weve met before but i dont remember your name tighten that belt cause were waist high in blame better keep moving on, cause here comes the rain
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Lookin down the road to get satisfied Feels like im rotting, on the inside Wanna fall my knees to the ground and cry, because it feels like I will surely die Without my baby alcohol, Without my lady, alcohol, without my baby what do I do? Shakin' sweatin' feelin' the the pins All my mistakes are sinkin' in No where to run, no where to hide No means to be able to turn a blind eye (chorus) See a fine lady going down the road, but not the kind of lady that will ease my woes With my baby id have both but dont know what to say or where to go (chorus)
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Witch Hunt 04:04

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released January 13, 2013

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ABLE DANGER Toronto, Ontario

Mark Kram - Guitar, Vocals
Izzy Dimes - Guitar, Vocals
Caela Butt - Banjo, Vocals, Kazoo

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