Brush Your Teeth, Again ;)

by Dads

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2nd pressing of "Brush Your Teeth ;)" with three brand new songs and a stripped down version of "Dan's Christopher Walken Impersonation"
Recorded late July 2011 at Isla Nublar in Piscataway, NJ
Mixed at Cuddle Castle in Highland Park, NJ
Mastered by Bill Henderson of Azimuth Mastering.

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released 02 August 2011

Scott Scharinger - Guitar/Vocals
John Bradley - Drums/Bass/Vocals

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Track Name: Dan's Christopher Walken Impersonation
When you told me you loved the beach,
I set off an A-Bomb at every coastline.
When you told me you loved the grass,
I set off weedkiller through all the water pipes.
When you told me you loved the sun,
I sent astronauts to extinguish it.
When you told me you loved me,
I imploded from the stomach out.
Track Name: I Don't Wanna Fuck With Another Dude's Snacks
I won't let this grave get the best of me.
Bury the soil on top of my roots.

Where's the figure to help you figure about
the dark of the night and when to scream and shout.
I hope you never come back home,
I hope you've found your way out.

You are the footsteps I hear in my head.
Echos from ear to ear.

Where were you when I needed you?
Staying true to your usual plans.
Where were you when I needed you?
Laying low with your casket's demands.
Track Name: Pass Me The Ball
I'm not moving, I'm just standing still.
In this shit you left me, I'm glad you left me.
I've learned three things this year:
like my dependency on beer,
how sweat feels in my eyes,
and how you depend on your lies.

You can't apologize enough for feeling sorry for leaving.
It doesn't help at all that each time you do, I still don't believe it.
So I've made shapes out of your left over belongings;
a hand empty through old age,
a new bed for each turned page,
a perfume bottle I can't stand to see,
someone who actually needs me.
Track Name: I Didn't Say Pass Me The Ball
In modern photography, digital topography,
pictures of places we can never see.
(You can meet me)

Under 20,000 leagues, or in a different country,
planes can't take us places we cannot be.
(In the middle)

Two faces on a video screen, captured clearly,
no matter how many feet are in between.
(You can meet me)

Still I'm so happy for the real thing;
to feel your skin and the bite of your teeth.
Track Name: Dos Penes Duros
I like when
you come over
we leave the lights on
and undress

I like when
we burn a candle
to set the mood when
we have sex

I like when
we share a bottle of
white wine right
before bed

I like when
the sun rises
we skip classes
make love instead
Track Name: The Deer in the Basement
I'd like to think that I'm capable
Of doing things on my own.
Like you should've been there to show me.
Well, you should've been there at all.

We may not have made it,
but at least we're fucking okay.
Track Name: New Pantera
What's the right age to love?
Cause I've always either been too old or too young.
I used to want to see you in the morning without makeup,
Now I'd like to see you at all.

Splintered wood,
breaking from the cabinet door,
build two from one,
and we separate even more.

I've seen your face,
less than I've seen the back of your head.
You told me you were leaving,
I hope you'll remember what I said.

(I don't see you anymore)

Time takes as much as time breaks,
whether the buds of a lemon tree or the freezing summer lakes.

Until I'm sleeping, it still feels wrong.
I'm either sleeping or I'm gone.
Track Name: Dan's D'Angelo Impersonation
(You will be the death of me)

When you told me you loved the beach,
I set off an A-Bomb at every coastline.
When you told me you loved the grass,
I set off weedkiller through all the water pipes.
When you told me you loved the sun,
I sent astronauts to extinguish it.
When you told me you loved me,
I imploded from the stomach out.