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Sports

by Modern Baseball

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Re-Do 02:11
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When I was just a boy, we'll call it 15 or so, I found myself annoyed by a syndrome of sorts in my bones That girl who's next to me, she found herself bored to tears She realized that if she wanted conversation, she's out of luck for three more years When I moved away from home, 100 miles or so, I knew a change had grown inside my awkwardly long limbs and bones That girl who's next to me, she's friendly and thoughtful and quite awfully pretty, But all she has to say is a meat head-themed monologue on why Brad ran away She said, "All I can hope for is for me to get better, because all I can take is no more. I'll win him back again, we'll be lovers, best friends. He won't need no other woman like he did way back when he was with me. He needed more than me I'm friendly and thoughtful and quite awfully pretty, But he needed more than me." When I felt that I should leave, we'll call it midnight or so, I found myself annoyed by a syndrome of sorts in her bones That girl who's next to me, she don't know her worth in this town, because her face starts to shine when that meat head behind me Is grinning as he's checking her out I said, "All I can hope for is for you to get better, Because all I can take is no more. I'll hide where I can, away from you and your friends, leaking tears over beers once again."
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The Weekend 03:30
Though I seem cool, calm and collected Making my way to Hipster with Glasses Was a little more than just nerve wrackin' Kinda’ just counted on her to turn me into goo Praise whatever it ended with a smile Cause for a bit, a tad, a little while I expected you two, to save the day with sly remarks Like "he's so cute" and "whatever you want"s Though the white jacket didn't fit The friends I came with did, perfectly Snugged right to my body Like sad movies and late night drinks Could’ve guessed by the end of the hour There was more than just a little smile on my face Covered in custard and cookies and cream, pissed off I had to leave But all has to end. You got a smile that could light this town and we might need it Cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here Most of my old friends I can only stand for the weekend But that doesn't apply here, doesn't apply here The day started with a bloody drip And a taste on my lips that was a lot less than desired Awkward moments to the side Not all expiring fast A tank top that didn't cover a thing And a zipped down hoodie, zipped to the bottom Had us laughing every time No matter how many chest hairs there were in sight You got a smile that could light this town and we might need it Cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here Most of my old friends I can only stand for the weekend But that doesn't apply here, doesn't apply here
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@chl03k 01:40
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Re-Done 04:32
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Cooke 03:45
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Look Out 00:55
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Play Ball! 02:15
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Coals 02:11

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First full length record by Modern Baseball. Vinyl and digital release date of November 27th, 2012!

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released November 27, 2012

Written by Modern Baseball
Engineered and produced by Ian Farmer and Modern Baseball
Mixed by Ralph Nicastro
Mastered by Zakk Cervini

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