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1.
Well i'm a hell-fire preacher and a heretic at heart and i'm a soapbox martyr who's been fucked from the start and all those prayers i ever said have never been written down in red i am godless but i am saved without you Well i look back to when i was younger and i looked to god bed-side on my hands and knees begging for some guidance please but bruised knees were the only thing i got Well i can't trust the holy ghost and deities with invisibility really never worked for me Well please don't think that i am bitter i really don't know the truth all i know is what god nevertold me and i guess thats a good excuse and i have friends and they are christians and they live pretty decent lives and i've done fine without their forgiveness and they don't care that i have more fun on friday nights
2.
Well I'm tired of these nights that i get so alone and I'm sure as hell ain't waiting 'til i start getting old these shots i've got in front of me stand for what I'm giving up my hopes, my dreams, my apathies, they never were enough, were they? Well this is my angry drinking song i hope you like it too it's made to make me feel worse and only help you i hope you can feel better knowing I'm taking on the world so lets raise a glass to the broken pasts we have Well theres a devil in my veins and I'm fine with bad cliches oh yeah and it's times like these that you better run
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Manhattan 03:57
Lungs filled with smoke and ash and a head full of regrets This city shines so bright but i still feel so misled I knew every avenue that could lead me back to you i've just forgotten which ones do So if I'm gonna die i wanna die in Manhattan just a couple blocks away from your apartment Oh i'm going out in style i hope you can see it from a subway car or where ever you are in the city Well i'll use my metro card to pay the ferry man to get me across the the Hudson The bright lights of Broadway cut like bullets through my chest and i'm still so broken since you left

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released October 29, 2013

Words & Music - Fight For Your Friends
Recorded & Mixed in Jimmy's Dorm Room
Mastered at Bit Crush Studios

Guitar, Bass, Drums, Vocals - George Brudermann

Woah's on 'Blasphemy, Blast-For-You' - Jon Boyle & Jimmy Casapulla
Additional Guitar on 'Manhattan' - Jimmy Casapulla
Harmonica on 'Manhattan' - Jimmy Casapulla

Cover Art - Nick Bellaro

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