Ugly Broads EP

by Ugly Broads

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released January 5, 2012

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Ugly Broads Mount Pleasant, Michigan

A band from Mt Pleasant, MI.

Andrew Neal & Keith Dast

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Track Name: Killed Each Other
Won't bow, don't know how
But i have to take
The shells of ideas, try not to make
Many, many, mistakes
Remember how we all got along then we all killed each other
There's nothing wrong with drinking alone while watching the news
Listening to homesick blues, just to feel
Sorry for myself
From the best that i can tell
They're keeping for themselves
And were stuck here trying not to make many, many, mistakes
Remember how we all got along, then we all killed each other
Many (many) Many Mistakes
Remember how we all (we all) got along (got along) then we all (then we all)
Killed each other
We all got along, then we all killed each other
Track Name: Lonely Doing Well
Driving nowhere
Moving fast, the plans in action while it lasts
And there are sharp new accents, I can tell
You are lonely doing well
Lonely doing well
Lonely doing well
Moving' downstate find a new place to
Get along while you can
And you tell me i can go to hell
You're still lonely doing well
Lonely doing well
Lonely doing well
Lonely doing well
Track Name: Arlene and Atlanta
You're not the first kid to call in a bomb threat, but you are
One of the first sons to bring a shotgun for a special show and tell
It may be the wrong time to say,
But god, you look great in your black jumpsuit under fluorescent lights
Before I die
I'm sorry for nothing, this world's made us ugly
Killing time with your TV, now it's killing you
All the good ones are dead, this is what its like to lose
Do you still believe in god?
What livens up casual Friday (like a bomb)?
I know you don't like Mondays (who does?)
Can you find your solace in Atlanta?
Do you find your answers in Arlene?
Did you ever question your solution?
I bet you never second guessed a thing.
Killing time on your TV now its killing you
All the good ones are dead, this is what its like to lose
Do you still believe, do you still believe
in god?
Do you still believe, do you still believe
in god?
Do you still believe in god?
Track Name: Wrong Direction
She stays up late. She wakes up early every day.
I don't know what she's on but I want some.
20 dollar bills unravel on the desk. I tell her that's no good.
She says leave it alone unless you wanna give it a go.
It's a step in the wrong direction I know, I know.
But all the pain of the imperfections show true colors. Rise with one another.
We die like loving brothers and get through the pain. It's all self medication anyway.
I give in quick. She says sit back, relax.
Take a little sip of this, a little hit of that.
And then I step into a dream. What is real and who are all these people I don't know?
But all the pain of the imperfections show true colors. Rise with one another.
We die like loving brothers and get through the pain. It's all self medication anyway.
Track Name: Knee Deep
My sacred night, you tagged along
I'll reset my watch, you'll leave me alone
No way to recharge, no need anyhow
If i could sleep,
The few calm hours lost under fastened eyes
Dawn rolls by
Summer is over, we are knee deep in the dead
Lets put on a pot of coffee, try and keep our heads
If it's too much to ask then say so, but you could watch it with me
How can you sleep?
With the bastard fuckers howling in the street outside
Dusk rolls by
We are knee deep in the dead, trying to keep our heads
How can you sleep at night? Burning the streets outside
Watching the world explode, and it's been an ugly show, I know
Track Name: Worst that I Could Be
Another streetlight shuts its glow on me, but I'll keep you company
When you lose your key
Help you find your place, help you disappear,
Help you fall asleep
I'm drinking wine from the bottle, picked from the vine of my father
But you don't see my family tree
So goes the glow of the wasted days, but what did you expect from me?
Is this the worst that I could be?
So what are we supposed to say, that hasn't been said before?
What did I come here for?
Turn off the light and go to wait, we share three to eight awake
And little more
I'm drinking wine from the bottle, picked from the vine of my father
But you don't see my family tree
So goes the glow of the wasted days, but what did you expect from me?
Is this the worst that I could be?
Is this the worst that I could be?
Is it your best's some kind of Everest?
Or is it more like Kansas
It's up to you, no pressure
Another streetlight shuts its glow on you
and I'm glad for the solitude
I'm drinking wine from the bottle, picked from the vine of my father
But you don't see my family tree
So goes the glow of the wasted days, but what did you expect from me?
Is this the worst that I could be?
Is this the worst that I could be?
Track Name: Your Surfboard
I dreamt of the future, we were going surfing
A glance at the sandless beach revealed a sea of bodies
Lying shoulder to shoulder, we walked on their backs to the water
A glance to the shore revealed a reef of window tubes
I knew I lived there, I knew I loved you
But when I turned around you were gone,
Your surfboard your only trace
The horizon revealed a tsunami
An eight foot angel calmly asked me,
"How does it feel to be king of the damned?"
After that incident, you and I were surfing,
A glance underwater revealed a sea of my enemies
They held me under until I woke up
But then I turned around and you were gone,
Your surfboard your only trace
The horizon revealed a tsunami
An eight foot angel calmly asked me,
"How does it feel to be king of the damned?"