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Don't Hit Me! I'll Hit Me! (Split with Oliver Revilo)

by P.S. 118

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1.
We all stand in the same spots We all laugh at the same jokes If we're all standing in the same spots How come I never felt more alone? There's no such thing as simple science We are so much more than genetic and code If anything's getting written in my skin, I know exactly where it's going to go If we're all standing In the same spots Why have I never felt MORE ALONE
2.
I'm fresh out of words and phrases To pinpoint any of this So i'll regurgitate everything from the last few decades And hope the change in my pocket can cover the cost Now every part of me Is not a fan of you And shit,have I been foolish I'd like my shining eyes back We are not the most valiant of men and oh god, does it show My surges are all gone And i've got tired eyes (all the time) Wouldn't mind giving an extended rest another try
3.
Backdrops without any clouds And fevers when we're not sick We can eat and sleep when we please And live on our front lawns And our bones well melt Into something more acceptable We've all outgrown Our bitter shells Swam through the trees, walked across the ocean Searching for something that was never there Forty miles in I found my heart Buried in a mountain of auburn hair So I catch myself again And I know it won't be the last time
4.
I've been walking around the streets in my town All the signs and roads become one in the same While my ancient house creaks and rattles When I get home, it's hard to get to sleep I just don't feel right these days We're constantly waiting Wide-eyed and hopeful It's getting darker And there's frost forming under our feet And all the children are talking About how it keeps getting colder and colder I can see my breath and I have to agree But there's an upside They've only seen a small percentage of what I have And they're already smarter than me I'll go the long way home The only way that I know

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We recorded this split in three days. A lot of the time was spent watching Breaking Bad and laughing at really dumb things. But when that wasn't happening we poured everything we've got into this. Noodle fathers forever.

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released January 9, 2012

Green Rob sings and plays bass on Arnie Palmies and guitar on everything else

Blue Rob does the opposite of that

Nick plays drums and writes some really goddamn good harmonies. Seriously. He sang on Choco Taco and Dreamboat a little bit, too.

Everything was recorded at Alex Stolte's house. He recorded and mixed everything.

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P.S. 118 Hamilton Township, New Jersey

Three dudes playin some noodle indie shit in a tiny room.

We all play everything, except Nick who is the only one who knows anything about drums.

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