brand new day to die

from the garages (learn nothing) by the garages

Music by Sci-fi Boyfriend (ebhband.bandcamp.com), lyrics by Jasper Howl (@TheLeerieBard), Lead guitar/solo by mother love blone ( noise-land.bandcamp.com ), Violin solo reprise by D. Max Loy (@Sharkfists, Sharkfists.bandcamp.com ), Vocals and live drums by Jasper Howl (@TheLeerieBard), Other guitars, bass, robot drums, backup vocals, and production by Sci-fi Boyfriend ( ebhband.bandcamp.com )

Wake up, we’re back
It’s time to load up the bus
I hear the weather’s fine in Tokyo
Dust off your cap
Salute the Hall as we pass
Try to remember how to swing and to throw


It’s a shiny, brand new league
So they say
The Coin is gone, we’re finally free so they say
So could someone please tell me If you may
Why the hell are we still all here being forced to play?


The Game goes on
That’s how we
Know it’s wrong
This ain’t a new leaf, a fresh start, or finish line:
It’s just a brand new day to die




Pick up the phone
And call your family
Let them know you love them, just in case


Coffee, pregame,
And check the weather app
To see how we’ll be torn asunder today


And I hear we’re still in Debt so they say
To this guy Namerifeht so they say
We’re gonna burn, that’s my best bet anyway
But that’s not a new experience, just more of the same


The Game goes on
That’s how we
Know it’s wrong
This ain’t a new leaf, a fresh start, or finish line:
It’s just a brand new day to die
 
Sometimes I wake up and I think that I dreamt it
Tiana Cash wrapped in a bout of flame
A wave of fear returns as I come to my senses
That another seasons here and it’s gonna be the goddamn same


Hey you, up there
The one who’s running the show
Thinking you’re better than the Gods who came before


We’re two for two
In terms of pantheocide
And you just joined the losing side of the war


And I bet you’re thinking “what can I say
To make these anarchist ball players behave?”
Well, you could just let us go our own way
But we both know that won’t happen so let’s cut to the chase


 
The Game goes on
So we’re still Fighting Gods
And if you won’t take no for an answer
Then we won’t take no for an answer
And this won’t end ‘till we get some answers
Win, lose, or draw, we’re getting answers
Come on, let’s bleed, let’s burn, and smile wide:
Cause it’s a brand new day to die!