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Live at House of Independents

by The Extensions

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1.
Settle down, you're never told How could anybody be so bold Speaking out I didn't want to make the argument on two fronts Airlift me out of here Running so hard, almost in the clear Wrapped up, you're captured Now I'm stuck waiting on the rapture Reaching out for the slamming door Nobody's ever gotten this close before Left it in total disarray And the only thing you wanted was to get away Too late to apologize Now I wonder what prompted you to realize Airbrush all your pictures Wrap it up and then you turn it into fiction
2.
Go set your spite fire Pay down those pity debts Revel in your mock heroism Collect your crown, it’s 2016 Dig in your disposition Phony gray and a head condition Too soon to see through you Running like you’ve got razors in your heels Go take your singing lessons Hard Truths or transgressions? Scene famous Now, can you blame us? Stall out and then you call it a career Spinning up some false correspondence Send it out and then you 'reply all' "You’re getting old, B," that's what you told me Not very novel, but it sure feels strange Go take your singing lessons Hard Truths or transgressions? Scene famous Now, can you blame us? Stall out and then you call it a career Hey there, pretender You call this a career?
3.
I hear you're saying that you want me to But I'm just passing through Oh yeah, I got it Yeah, that’s what I want The conversation it goes on so long You gotta keep it strong I think I got it That's what I tell myself But I am only a man I'm gonna focus up the best that I can Darkening doors, bending necks All the trouble you expect I think I got it Ooh, and I believe it That’s how we do it I just like the way you watch your language How you carry all your baggage Got the green flags flying I can't wait for all the pretty messes The tuxedos and the dresses And the green flags flying high Watching our window go from night to day Keeping that sleep away Oh, do you see it? Do ya? Want you to see the way I run my show Worried I move too slow Think I know better But you know best But I am only a man I’m gonna focus up the best that I can Darkening doors, bending necks All the trouble you expect I think I got it Ooh, and I believe it That's how we do it I just like the way you watch your language How you carry all your baggage Got the green flags flying I can't wait for all the pretty messes The tuxedos and the dresses And the green flags flying high So high
4.
Throw it out and never let it go Take a pill so you can say so Keep it up because you want it back You run me over, but I let you Now go on and say so You got it just the way you want it Just the way you want it and say so You got it just the way you want it Just the way you Lock me up and then you have your fun Go pretend I was the only one At some point everybody drops the cross Thought you were on some kind of mission Now go on and say so You got it just the way you want it Just the way you want it and say so You got it just the way you want it Just the way you It doesn’t work when you don’t see it through You thought my love was gonna save you Now mark it down before you call it out I only came for the dance
5.
Pick up quarter ten, better not be late again Sunset Boulevard punching up the dance card Broke hearts full-steam, treat me like I’ve never seen Free-form improvise, best if we don’t act surprised Broke down no place, counting a familiar face Old man never go, sorry if I’m moving slow No sense, fast lane, Typical Amerikan Bad debts, unfair, take the money, I don’t care And I can’t help myself And don’t you ever tell me what I’m thinking I can’t help myself And don’t you ever tell me what I’m supposed to do

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Recorded live in Asbury Park, NJ on January 13, 2023

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released March 3, 2023

Brian Erickson – vocals, guitar
Lisa LoVell – keys, vocals, percussion
Becca Cristino – guitar, vocals
Will Blakey – bass
Pete Stern – drums

All songs written by Brian Erickson

Engineered and recorded by Jim Norton
Mixed by Pete Stern
Mastered by Elaine Rasnake at Daughterboard Audio

Art design by Pete Stern
Band photo by Eric Andersen

℗ & © 2023 Mint 400 Records

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