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CD in slim, plastic sleeve. Artwork by Jessie Katz. Original Pressing.

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released June 4, 2009

Produced by Sean Small

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Track Name: Madeline
Madeline
I hear you've gotten in some trouble
I hear you're out of line
And your career is going is under

Madeline
Don't let your problems get you so down
'Cause girl I think you're fine
And you can blame it on this ghost town

Why don't you jump down
Turn around
Show me what you're all about now
And you can find your sound
Scream and shout
Prove a point and say it out loud

Tell the world
I'm not just another card on the table
Way more than a picture in a magazine
Oh Madeline
Are you willing?
Are you able?
Oh, Madeline
You know what I mean

Take it away
Cause we've been lost in this mess far too long
We're not getting what we paid for
Anyway
This routine has gone so very wrong
You're not doing what you came for

No, no, no

Madeline
I hear that life is full of changes
Wish to go back in time
Slow it down and rearrange it

Madeline
Your situation doesn't phase me
Cause I don't think you're fine
Oh girl, I think you're fucking crazy


Why don't you jump down
Turn around
Show me what you're all about now
And you could find your sound
Scream and shout
Prove a point and say it out loud

Tell the world
I'm not just another card on the table
Way more than a picture in a magazine
Oh Madeline
Are you willing?
Are you able?
Oh Madeline
You know what I mean

Take it away
Cause we've been lost in this mess far too long
We're not getting what we paid for
Anyway
This routine has gone so very wrong
You're not doing what you came for

Madeline, are you running scared?
They chased you right on out of there today
And Madeline, what's a girl to do
When you've lived a full life at twenty-two
No way
Run away

Tell the world
I'm not just another card on the table
Way more than a picture in a magazine
Oh Madeline
Are you willing?
Are you able?
Oh Madeline
You know what I mean
Track Name: Don't Delay
Oh, early morning
I’ll miss you much
I heeded your warning
But fell out of touch
But I’ve been thinking it’s better this way
Cause I’ll wake at seven and start the day at eight

Oh, later evening
Good to have you back
Give me a reason
To get my life on track
Cause it’s three p.m. so I’ll see you soon
After I sit around and get high all afternoon

Hey, Al
Come on let’s spend the day out
Won’t you give me a display
Don’t delay
‘Cause I don’t want to live like this one more day
Not another, not another
Say goodbye to winter
And hello to summer

Oh, rainy days
I won’t miss you much
Thanks to you, I was in a daze for three long months
(Fucking up my lungs)
Now when I go outside it seems you’ve turned to blue
And I lay around to get high
Right under you

Hey, Al
Come on let’s spend the day out
Won’t you give me a display
Don’t delay
‘Cause I don’t want to live like this one more day
Not another, not another
Say goodbye to winter
And hello to summer

Do-do-do (singalong)

Oh come now



Hey, Al
Come on let’s spend the day out
Won’t you give me a display
Don’t delay
‘Cause I don’t want to live like this one more day
Not another, not another
Say goodbye to winter
And hello to summer
And hello to summer

Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no, no, no
Baby
No, no, no, no
Baby yeah
Track Name: One Night
Oh, I think about it every day
Every single time I wake
And every second I’m asleep

Lies, I want to bury you in lies
I want to make you realize
That everything I said was false
But girl, that should be no surprise

Love, oh I just can’t get enough
Every kiss and every touch
Every time I see your face
I want to tear that body up

I need it, it’s a must
No relationship, no need for trust
We can go inside and get real high
And no one would see us

So meet me in the hotel lobby
I’ll be there around five to ten
In a three-piece suit
With my shades on face
And I’ve got a little time to spend
I’ve been waiting for the god damn weekend
Ever since Monday began
‘Cause it’s one more night
And one more girl
You’re just one more one night

Pardon me ma’am
But I am only man
And I’m doing all I can
To control these thoughts
But you’re so hot
And I just want to

Slam, bam, kaboom
Then I’m gone
I’ll think about you every time I play this song
I know that it’s wrong
I should stop cause it’s wrong
I should stop cause it’s wrong
But I won’t

Well I’m sure
That it’s great to grow old
With someone that loves you
But right now
I just want to get down
I just want some of you
Want to touch you
Want to fuck you
I don’t love you

So meet me in the hotel lobby
I’ll be there around five to ten
In a three-piece suit
With my shades on face
And I’ve got a little time to spend
I’ve been waiting for the god damn weekend
Ever since Monday began
‘Cause it’s one more night
And one more girl
You’re just one more one night

Skip-de-be-boop-do-do-do-do-do
Skid-ip-be-boop-do-do-do
So why don’t you put on your clothes
And get the fuck out of my room
Track Name: Fire
Well I’ve been around
More than a few times
And I want to
I got to
I need to get something right

So I came around
Like I’d been two-timed
And if you make a wrong move
Then you’re going to get shut right down

It ain’t for the weekend
But it’s fame to kill
It ain’t for the money
But it pays the bills

Well I’ve been in town
For just a few days
But long enough to know my friends
And enemies

So I came around
And you can call it two-faced
I just know who to piss on
And who to please

They said he came by train
In the middle of the warmest winter
He skipped that rain
Baby, he made it snow

And he walked that ground
In the middle of the coldest winter
Liked what he found
And the shit began to grow

It ain’t for the weekend
But it’s fame to kill
It ain’t for the money
But it pays the bills

It ain’t for the weekend
But it’s fame to kill
It ain’t for the money
No, no, no
But it pays the bills