.​.​.​but do the aliens believe in me?

by The Smile Bunch

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We want to thank the numerous people who helped us make these songs and have supported us along the way. Here's to Bunch Fam. Enjoy.

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released May 12, 2017

Recorded: Dylan Bures - Area 51 Studios
Mixed: Phillip Odom - Bad Wolf Recordings
Mastered: Jesse Cannon - Found Soundations Recording Studios
Written by The Smile Bunch
Horns on The Fast One: Soul Food Horns

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The Smile Bunch Austin, Texas

The Smile Bunch is comprised of four guys who just want to do something genuine in a world that seems so full of bullshit. We hope you enjoy our art.

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Track Name: Kid Again
I always call you when you're driving
Because I never know when your eyes are closed
and you're flooring it to 90
Now you're cutting off conversations singing
“faster, faster, makes time slower
Chasing after getting older”

Whoa wait
Maybe I should be a kid again
Slow fade
My bones are getting brittle
I'm never getting little
Whoa wait
I just want to be a kid again
Slow fade
My bones are getting brittle
I'm never getting little

Bills bills bills bills
Left them all to luck
Thrills thrills thrills thrills
And the parties sucked
Pills pills pills pills
And we'll never go to sleep at
Always dancing moving grooving
Make them think I'm never losing

Whoa wait
Maybe I should be a kid again
Slow fade
My bones are getting brittle
I'm never getting little
Whoa wait
I just want to be a kid again
Slow fade
My bones are getting brittle
I'm never getting little
Track Name: It All Went Wrong
Get out my head yeah I've been provoked
I've got the world on fire behind me
Burning bridges is not a joke, allow my tenants to define me
Stop denying
You're only helping your own
Growing weaker, if we'd the opinions you have, we'd all bemoan

And so I trace my steps back to where it all went wrong

So lift me
Can't get up
Forgive me, you live by these words and they're not enough
Stubborn fools you've lost your minds
We welcome you to take a glance
The world we live in is not so boxed in if only you'd give it a chance

And so I trace my steps back to where it all went wrong
Track Name: The Weather Song
Take me out
These grey skies go on forever
The air is getting cold; you’re numb

Falling leaves,
Take out my jacket for the first time
This time of year is always hard

Now hold on my dear
I am nothing
I got nothing left to lose
Out of my bed into my head
I lost all power to choose
Cuz God damn my shrink isn't working
My thoughts racing
Like a ghost it creeps back on me
I've got to get out
Because this weather fucking sucks

Here we are moving on, pack my bags in the back of a van, now I’m gone
Make good on my promises, left my favorite sweater, what I don’t prefer is leather
I’ll wait with you
Make time, never
I wait with you
Make time, for weather
Track Name: The Fast One
All this constant over thinking
And you’re never good at drinking
And I’m never gonna go outside
All this apprehension
And its awful consequences
And I wonder if you’ll ever realize

That you don’t know where
You’ve been or where you’re going

With that ring in your nose
And you’re never alone
And I wonder if you feel the same
Never got it quite right
Fighting with you all night
Maybe it’s time for a change

Cuz you don’t think that
It’s such a good idea

No it’s fine, No it’s fine
You do the things that you have to do
No it’s fine, No it’s fine
You do the things that you have to do
dooooo
Track Name: Congratulations! You’ve Won! (Click Here To Claim Your Prize)
OH BOY, what did I read on the internet today?
WELL DAMN, did I really say that back when I was 10?
It doesn’t seem so long ago
But looking back at how I’ve grown
A decade is a LONG TIME TO FUCK IT UP
BUILD REBUILD ONE MILLION TIMES
I think I’ve got a couple left
And then I realize

You can’t sit on your own ass
And expect someone to give you cash
Ask what’s next idk
But dammit we’ll make it to the next show
1,2,3,40 hrs a week
has never made much sense to me
always moooving fooorwaard