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Yankee Blue Jeans

from Rope Burn - Full Album by Idle Threat

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We ask you to strive for your best, but not in this case. Just settle in, knuckle down and get used to second place. Don’t forget, we’re not the ones who shot the gun that started this race but if we asked you to, you’d cut off your nose to spite your face. How can I light a fuse when I cannot spark a light? I tried to fight the booze but it won’t go without a fight. Just another vacant lot on the low road of society. No matter what I try, I can’t better this side of me. “So you’ll tax my income and tax my vice?” / “Son, these are the rules. We don’t have to play nice. I wasn’t asking you, boy, so don’t talk back to me. Just think of this as the ol’ money back guarantee on all of the shit that you buy that you don’t even need. As you share with your friends a piece of the greed, mate, we’ve got our snouts in the trough and our pockets are lined. Just handover the cash, nobody gets hurt and it will all work out fine.
It won’t go down quietly.” We drink, we smoke, we fight in bars. We battle demons inside our heads, inside our hearts. We’ll blister and we’ll boil, we’ll pick the scabs that turn to scars. The smoke and drink will be the last thing that will take me beyond the stars.

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from Rope Burn - Full Album, released August 10, 2018
Produced by Clayton Segelov
Recorded, Mixed, Mastered by Clayton Segelov
Assistant Engineer Angie Watson

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