the Death On Two Wheels album on Compact Disc (CD) wrapped up inside a 4 panel reverse board wallet with art by Chris Nolen of Noleo Fantastico.
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Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
the Death On Two Wheels album on 12" 125 gram black vinyl wrapped up inside a black dust sleeve with center hole tucked inside a reverse board jacket with art by Chris Nolen of Noleo Fantastico, includes an 11x17 double-sided poster with credits + lyrics.
Includes unlimited streaming of Death On Two Wheels
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 5 days
edition of 300
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$20USDor more
lyrics
LOOK AT THE SOUND
Caught in a moment, then you see it later
She was a good one, and an operator
Feeling her running out
You throw it away
4:00 in the morning, face inside the pavement
If only the good one felt just like your neighbor
You feel a bit foreign now
And throw it away
Hey, look at the sound, look at the sound, ready to fall back
Oh, look at him now, look at him now, ready to fake it
You think you're looking for the one, you'll never find it
You'd rather hide beneath the sheath inside the hell you call...
More than a moment, held it in forever
Then you let go, you can't predict the feather
Only to find out now
You’re flying away
To the good life, into nasty weather
Only forsaken members get the treasure
Feeling you’re falling now
You throw it away
Hey, look at the sound, look at the sound, ready to fall back
Oh, look at him now, look at him now, ready to fake it
You think you're looking for the one, you'll never find it
You'd rather hide beneath the sheath inside the hell you call...
In the morning, kill 'em all, and tell 'em they was fools
Hell will burn 'em, face and turn 'em, do what did they choose
In the morning, kill 'em all, and tell 'em they was fools
Hell will burn 'em, face and turn 'em, do what did they choose
Hey, look at the sound, look at the sound, ready to fall back
Oh, look at him now, look at him now, ready to fake it
You think you're looking for the one, you'll never find it
You'd rather hide beneath the sheath inside the hell you call home