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We could leave this place tonight
Set our hearts on fire
Start a whole new life
Because I don't believe the city where we sleep
Is where the two of us belong
Where we belong
I'll work whatever jobs I can
I'll teach you how to speak good French
Together we'll make friends
Because I know that it seems like a whole new country
But if we don't like it
We can just move home
I'd be lost without you darlin'
I don't think I'd ever make it on my own
I'd never make it on my own
I'm tired of pleasin' all these fools
When I should just be pleasin' you
I should be lovin' what it is that I do
I've been told to take myself seriously
But seriously that's just no fun at all
I know that I'm back at the bottom again
But where the hell were you before I made my fall
Where were you 'fore I made my fall
All these years in hell
I owe myself
All these years in hell
I owe myself
All these years in hell
I owe myself
All these years in hell
I owe myself
Yeah
Two become three
With winter on it's way
I say we move out to L.A., and then we'll just
Do this properly
We'll learn from our mistakes
In the place where the two of us belong
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When your hair falls to the ground
And your eyes know what it means
That no more teardrops can be found
At the bottom of the sea
I'll be right here waiting baby
Don't you know that you can talk to me
Because I'm your best friend
Who cares what the neighbors say
We'll fight all night, make up and fall asleep
And do it all over again
Because we're way to young
Not to mess this up
You looked for one job and you found three
And you work 'em all so you can be with me
Some days I'd love to kill your boss
I would if I could get away scot-free
For now I'm right here waiting baby
Don't you know that can talk to me
Because I'm your best friend
Who cares what the neighbors say
We'll fight all night, make up and fall asleep
And do it all over again
Because we're way to young
Not to be fucked up
So when your hair falls to the ground
And your eyes know what it means
That no more teardrops can be found
At the bottom of the sea
Well I'll be right here waiting baby
Don't you know that you can talk to me
Because I'm your best friend
Who cares what the neighbors say
We'll fight all night, make up and fall asleep
And do it all over again
Sleep, sleep, sleep
And do it all over again
Sleep, sleep, sleep
And do it all over again
Sleep, sleep, sleep
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Kids grow up and they have kids
Provide a living off the land for them
And my black lungs they won't cave in
Until after
I've done right and I'm good with god again
Work your fingers to the bone
Before you know it, they'll be all grown up, moved out and you'll be all alone
And my cold heart will still exist
Until after
I've done right and I'm good with god again
They'll feed on my love
And separate us for the first time
The first time if we don't
Anytime, anyplace
Until after
Anytime, anyplace
Anytime, anyplace
Until after
Anytime, anyplace
So before you grow up and you have those kids
Be sure that you provide, a living off the land for them
Because my black lungs they won't cave in
Until after
I've grown tired of chasing my dreams again
They'll feed on my love
And separate us for the first time
The first time if we don't
Anytime, anyplace
Until after
Anytime, anyplace
Until after
Anytime, anyplace
Until after
Anytime, anyplace
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Stay, won't you stay
It's like I'm caught in a bad dream
And nobody has noticed
I'm insane, insane
It's like I'm caught in a landslide
Out in the middle of nowhere
Stay, won't you stay
It's like I'm caught in a bad dream
And nobody has noticed
I'm insane, insane
It's like I'm caught in a landslide
Out in the middle of nowhere
Stay, won't you stay
It's like I'm caught in a bad dream
And nobody has noticed
I'm insane, insane
It's like I'm caught in a landslide
Out in the middle of nowhere
With soft light
Broken bulbs in my eyes
All of a sudden it cold
So cold in fact it hurt my soul
Expanded and exploded in my eyes
Hot like the breath of buffalo
You warmed my bones and brought me home
You showed me all the beauty in my life
In my life, in my life, in my life
You showed me all the beauty in
Soft light
Broken bulbs in my eyes
Broken bulbs in my eyes
Broken bulbs in my eyes
Broken bulbs in my eyes
Eyes, Eyes, Eyes
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Please wait
I can hardly see your face
And your eyes are laced
With some kind of dark veil
And your tongue moves so quickly
I can hardly understand a word you say
Could you start over again for me
Because the good times fall
From the bright skies
And the bad ones always
Creep up on you from behind
I believe it's timing and the weight of the world
And if my mind is going crazy and this beautiful girl
Can see that I'm not right
And I hate this life
Well I'll speed up my dying with my favorite vice
Drink myself into oblivion in just one night
Because it's too late now
It's too late now
Lady what's your name
Maureen Saunderson the Saint
Here to remind me of my faith
And catch up on lost time
Because your hair's dark like the ocean
And your lipstick is more red than what I bleed
Can you save me
When all my insides are out
For the first time
And when I picture your love
It looks perfect inside of my mind
I believe it's timing and the weight of the world
And if my mind is going crazy and this beautiful girl
Can see that I'm not right
And I hate this life
Well I'll speed up my dying with my favorite vice
Drink myself into oblivion in just one night
Because it's too late now
It's too late now
I believe it's timing and the weight of the world
And if my mind is going crazy any beautiful girl
Can see that I'm not right
And I hate this life
I'll speed up my dying with my favorite vice
Drink myself into oblivion in just one night
Because it's too late now
It's too late now
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released November 16, 2010
Recorded at Studio Plateau, Montreal, Canada.
Produced by Trevor James & The Perfect Gentlemen & Dan Lagacé
Engineered and Mixed by Dan Lagacé
Photos by Gordan 'Gordie' Ball
All These Years In Hell
Vox / Guitar - Trevor James
Vox / Bass - Tyson Hiseler
Drums / Guitar / Rhodes - Hamish Robertson
Best Friends
Vox / Guitar - Trevor James
Vox / Bass - Tyson Hiseler
Drums - Hamish Robertson
Anytime/Anyplace
Vox / Guitar - Trevor James
Vox / Bass - Tyson Hiseler
Drums - Hamish Robertson
Gang Vox - Trevor / Tyson / Codey / Zienna
Soft Light
Vox / Guitar - Trevor James
Vox / Bass - Tyson Hiseler
Drums / Percussion - Hamish Robertson
Maureen Saunderson
Vox / Guitar - Trevor James
Vox / Bass - Tyson Hiseler
Drums - Hamish Robertson
Gang Vox - Tyson / Hamish / Olie / Codey / Gordie
