Lips EP

by Black Dirty

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about

This EP has been a longtime coming. We truly hope everyone can find something to relate to on this!

credits

released September 3, 2015

Recorded at Milkboy Studios in Philadelphia/ Tyler's Basement
Recorded by Karl Petersen
Mixed by Karl Petersen
Mastered by Garrett Haines

Performed by Black Dirty

Thank You: Elizabeth Brooks, Milkboy Studios, Treelady Studios, Roommates at the Walton Manor, All Showgoers, DIY Philly, Karl Fucking Petersen, All musical influences and teachers that brought us to where we are.

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Black Dirty Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

We Like to play with each other in our basement.

Tyler Brooks-Gtr/Vox
Brandon Cohill-Gtr
Steve Camisi-Bass
Jerry Gambino-Drums

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Track Name: Banana Your Body
I'm on an airplane, shaking hands shaking hands
Like a solider before the battle
Strangers addicted like me
These people are the last I might see

I could die right now

Slow Motion
And I'm flying

The air is filling up my soul head to toe
Razor breeze to peel back the strato
Zooming into a picture of trees
A calm rage building up inside of me

I could die right now

Slow Motion
And I'm flying
Track Name: Please Share
Everything's become a look-at-what-I-can-do
What happened to dancing in your room all alone

A shadow of leaves dance and weave across the hillside
And we're all trying to catch some sunlight

Put your dumb phone down
Look me, look me, see me, look me in my eyes

Don't post a picture save this moment for you and me
It will live and die with our memories, no one has to know

That, I don't need your likes
To let me know if I'm having a good time
Or living right

Well I don't need your likes
To let me know if I'm having a good time
Or eating right

Put your dumb phone down
Look me, see me, feel me, be with me tonight

Put your dumb phone down
Look me, look me, see me, look me in my eyes
Look!
Track Name: Happy Lookouttaaeeh
Feeling of being alive, it's like static
In the background, filtered out
I can't hear it anymore
So turn it up, turn it off, or change my channel

Turn me

How come when my heart aches
All the pain's in my brain

All of the new things won't make me
Feel better, instead I'll throw away everything
Make me some changes
But I don't want to get rid of it but . . .

But sometimes

A little pain can make you feel
So alive and more real

So you act like you don't know where I have been
Track Name: Late Fees
Last night I tried
To kill my girlfriend but she didn't know
Who it was
So I washed off all the blood, then became the hero
Iago
But it felt so good to hold that knife

Felt so good
Find out
Where she lives
She'll look so much better
When she sleeps forever

I knew
She was too stupid to realize I was the killer
That tried to
Killer her and her dumb boyfriend inside the foyer
Destroy her
But after she believed me I changed my mind

Remember me
She'll look so much better
When she sleeps forever

Remember me from the library
Every Wednesday, do you remember my name
Remember me

I thought you were great
I thought you were just
I thought you were just great
I thought you were
Track Name: Succubus
Say you hate it. You can bathe in the opposition
Taste my salty aggravation

Ask the questions with the answers that you already know
So you can say that I told you so

Keep rolling your eyes to the back of your head
Look up where your brain lies see what you're thinking instead

Whispering into my ear, but your volume is too high
The breath dulls down the fear so the paint in my head can dry

(Grab the sand paper)
(Score the surface of your thoughts)
(Rough so that the paint sticks)
(Wash your hands before it drys)

Does your pride even matter when no one is around
Anymore to see?

Pure Convenience is what I use to string myself along
Can't stop myself from asking "what's wrong"

Conversations between two liars can be so much better
It beats talking 'bout the weather

Like a headphone girl dancing in the silence
Losing touch with the world trying to keep her balance

The rhythms in her hips brings on a quiet hypnosis
Spills my drink as she slips but she doesn't even notice
Track Name: Body Paint
Shoot me in my face
Give me another hole to see through
Because I am blind

I never loved having something more

More than I missed it
Everything I touch, turns to . . .

The city's going to eat her alive this year

Lets just pretend there's no such thing as the wind
And the air is still outside
And the trees just move on their own
In this storm

Rain trickling down her face

She shot me in my head
And my thoughts spilled out all over the

American oak wood floor
Tried to tidy up my thoughts once more

The city's going to eat her alive this year
The city's going to eat her alive