Cool Cool Cool​.​.​.

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released December 1, 2013

Guitar & Drums: Joe Byrne
Vocals: Devin Bailey-Branting
Bass: Mike Taylor
Recorded at The Echoroom Recording Studios, mixed and mastered by Ian Van Opijnen, additional guitar leads also by Ian Van Opijnen
Album artwork by Mike Allocca

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Track Name: Hey, Hello Friend!
In 1945, Benito Mussolini was beaten to death by the people he ruled over. Beside his dead body, was the dead body of his lover.

Roaring lights and starry eyes,
Dry leaves and a will to survive.
Faces are fading on the east side,
And in essence, I was blind.
I frequently subject myself to
Crying on my basement floor.
I can hear this pain repeating,
I am the scratch on the record.

My headlights turn faded,
6 Deer on the windshield.
4 hours in a hospital bed
3 more resting in the back seat,
Days turn to weeks, and my life
Fades to infinity.
I don’t think I belong here
I don’t think I belong here

I’d rather be a martyr for a fallacy,
But that does not change my destiny.
Track Name: Scuba Scuba Glasses
The market won't open
This summer.
The market won't open,
This is my last season
The marker won't open
This summer.
The market won't open
This is my last reason
To live.

And don't I ever just get a break?
I feel miserable.
So miserable.
And don't I ever just get a break?
This is bullshit.
I feel cheated.
Track Name: Barack Obama's Third Campaign Slogan
When I start to get depressed
I look up words in the dictionary
So confusing
All the words are so confusing
When I start to get stressed
I put myself inside a box
So amusing,
My life is so amusing
When I start to miss you
I watch old videos of good times
So intruding,
I always feel so intruding
When I start to lose it,
I write of happier conversations
So alluding,
I make it seem so alluding
Don't give give me an option
Cause I'll go
I'm not your fucking joker
I'm not your toy to beat up
I'm nothing but myself
And that's all that's being asked of me.
Track Name: Well Mister, Your Jokes Suck
Let me wake up and do it again
This rotary, this roundabout
I wish I could fall forever,
But I don't think I have the guts

I’m searching for an exit
Out of this place.
I feel trapped in his eyes,
I feel lost in the lies.
God help me, god help me.

I lost my focus before,
I lost anything important.
You lost your purpose before,
You lost anything worth it.

I don't know if my knees can take this
I'm slipping, I'm crumbling again
There's water at the bottom of the well,
But it's not enough to drown me

I’m searching for answer
On this telephone.
I've been calling everyone,
Answers like tumbleweed.
God help me, god help me.

I lost my focus before,
I lost anything important.
You lost your purpose before,
You lost anything worth it.
Track Name: Ahh, Okay
And I saw six hundred pigeons, fly through my window like the rest of your long black hair.
Your eyes are my catalyst to happiness, so kiss me.
Not when you want to, but when you need to, just kiss me.

Kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me
Do you miss me?
Kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me
Do you miss me?

And I sing for you and only you, but you stopped listening. And I just don't feel worthy of this silence, it's sickening.
I'm stuck in this place and I wish I could break through
I'm stuck in this place and I wish I just had you

Kiss me
Kiss me
Kiss me
Do you miss me?
Kiss me