I'm Sorry Liver​.​.​. EP

by ABLE DANGER

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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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Track Name: Cheers To You
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
Track Name: Bridge Dwellers Psalm
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
Track Name: Detox Blues
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
Track Name: Here Comes The Rain
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
Track Name: What Do I Do?
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)