Dirty Water EP

by Black Dirty

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Thanks for listening! The EP is free because its more important to be heard than be paid, but please spare the change if you have it because we want to keep recording, but it costs a lot!

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released 10 June 2013

Recorded at Treelady Studios in Pittsburgh
Recorded by Dave Cerminara
Mixed by Dave Cerminara
Mastered by Garrett Haines

Performed by Black Dirty

Thank You: Elizabeth Brooks, Treelady Studios, Roommates at the Walton Manor, All Showgoers, DIY Philly, 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: Sky Bleu Lawn Darts
Get dressed for him
Those three chords he taught you are on replay

Shouldn't get jealous
But my my, intuition is never wrong

Remember when you changed the color
Color of your eyes you changed

Good times have hardened
Like wax wax, on on the edge of a sill

Seal over a bottle
Used for, decoration

Remember when you changed the color
Color of your eyes you changed

(Inaudible Screams)
Track Name: Qwerty
Wish I could believe in reality
Questioning everything

I've always got something smart to say
When did I realize that I was human

I made the world turn white

Watch the muscles work underneath my skin
It don't gross me out, it's just mesmerizing

The soil of reality is soft
Digging holes makes it deeper than it really is

I made the world turn white
Track Name: Why Don't I Climb Trees Anymore
It made my copper lungs start to rust
As a result of oxidation, as a result

This is where we learned how to levitate
With chains wrapped around our ankles, to levitate

If you couldn't tell well this is where you started from
Deep quick sand and a loaded gun
If you couldn't tell well this is where you started from
Deep quick sand and a loaded town

See how Vincent- and -town they share the T
It made me fluent in make-believe
All of the streets traveling down towards the middle
At the center of the town is a spiraling sinkhole
Get too close and it'll suck you in
You can watch it happen and not know its happening
Arms of a clock or the sun setting
Like an old dog breathing or blue jeans drying

Now I like to talk in a room
Full of conversation, now I like to talk
Now I want to buy Vincentown
Resell it for spare parts, buy Vincentown

If you couldn't tell well this is where you started from
Deep quick sand and a loaded gun
If you couldn't tell well this is where you started from
Deep quick sand and a loaded town

See how Vincent- and -town they share the T
It made me fluent in make-believe
All of the streets traveling down towards the middle
At the center of the town is a spiraling sinkhole
Get too close and it'll suck you in
You can watch it happen and not know its happening
Arms of a clock or the sun setting
Like an old dog breathing or blue jeans drying
Track Name: Top Gun
Pedaling chains skip links and yearns
Skin stretches loose
Wheels spin faster rubber burns
Innocence reduced

Man in the core of the earth
Pedals on and on
Things you'll trade won't hold much worth
Sprocket-dawn to stop the dawn

Am I going crazy or can I feel something
Rotating in my head

He's hated for making the sun go down
And memories misplaced
But your frame will rust a golden brown
And you're too tired to chase

Home can be a dark place feel around
Hands cold, black as coal
If they stop at all, the breaks will sound
Start digging holes

Am I going crazy or can I feel something
Rotating in my head