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You don't gotta stay home, but you can't go here

by The Spouts

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1.
I never had the faith that you could read a room Your glasses broke in half and you’re too quick to assume You’re standing on a chair just to see beyond the crowd They’re lining up in throngs because they knew they weren’t allowed To offer up the claim that his talent was endowed His wrist will twist the knob to make his music way too loud I’m tearing pages Of books I read in hopes that they would tell me what to say I think you’re ageless Your bleeding mind on borrowed time was thrown beneath the stage I never understood why the veils were so thin I’d conceal more with an unconvincing grin Splayed upon my face and dripping down my chin I keep greedy -- oh so needy -- always need to win
2.
You once said you’d run at the first sign of my grand mistake Drunken headlights, through the night, carry their ashes to the lake Assault your best intentions Death prevention in a vest that sunk like all the rest You abstain from the game that was fixed by your foe And you claim all the same that he lived through the snow Though you knew for all this time that his corpse was yours to brine I’m so impressed by your duress, when perfection was the crime
3.
My limbs are limp They’re merely cogs After I sing I’ll split a log Have you seen my fumes? Is this gas ideal? How many bananas are there left to peel if you don’t count the Chiquita seal? Who knew turning keys could be so fun? Should the aches and pains come this young? I would not have known how to tie a tie had it not been for articles I read online Insisting wind On an instant sail Milk from a cow Too big to fail Exhausted form On a breathless night From those lips so worn Comes a breath of spite

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The Spouts would like to dedicate this album to the boys. Sorry ladies.

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released August 26, 2019

Vocals: Justin Helmecamp, Brandon Messner, and Mitch Miller
Guitar: Brandon Messner and Mitch Miller
Bass: Justin Helmecamp
Drums: Derek Sautter

Music: Brandon Messner, Mitch Miller, Justin Helmecamp, Neil Milligan, and Derek Sautter
Lyrics: Brandon Messner

Recorded at Joeman Studios in Bellfountaine, Ohio and the Cove
Mixed by Mitch Miller
Mastered by Adam Fischer

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The Spouts Columbus, Ohio

Punk-tinged indie rock. Don't worry, we don't take ourselves too seriously.

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