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This Machine Kills

by The Sundresses

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oh you fat piggies, you gonna roll around in the fire. and all your pretty pennies, they gonna weigh you down gonna make you drown drown, drown drown drown, in that fire. oh ay thats what the good book say. six and six is twelve two and eight is ten and every move you make gets more of my money in your hand but i got something to tell you it aint enough money get you in them pearly gates and i say amen it makes me sing I’m gonna dance dance dance while you burn burn burn. and all those dollar bills that you stole the lords gonna take them gonna make you a rope and everybody’s gonna get a turn throw that rope down watch your money burn. and everybody’s gonna dance dance dance while you burn burn burn.
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Zap A Deux 02:36
I drew a spaceship When I was only nine. Mailed it to the company, and they looked at my design. They responded with a letter. Said “we don’t need one at this time.” My plans, they were rejected, so I wrote them my reply. “You don’t need a spaceship? Well you sure won’t be on mine. Cuz I don’t have a fuckin’ spaceship. I gotta big blue van instead.” You need too much. You need. Darlin, pretty darlin’. I’ll take you for a ride. Sweetheart, can’t you hear me? Talk to me and ease my mind. I don’t jave a fuckin’ spaceship I gotta big blue van instead. You need too much. …or maybe me.
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gotta wait for the springtime to lay my body down cincinnati grounds too hard with old man winter in town and i don’t wanna break my back digging my own grave so i aint a gonna I’m gonna wait around till later on this summer aint nothin needs doing i can’t get done tomorrow and aint nothin worth getting man that i cannot borrow and aint a thing that i can say that aint been said before i said it and dying aint so bad to make me live to regret it what we gonna do we all gots to die we can’t do nothin man might as well get high everybody wants to know when they box our bones up in the ground where do we really go where will we get found and how long does it take to get to that city of those gone i don’t know but i bet not long and what we gonna do i say we all gots to die oh we can’t do nothin man might as well get high
5.
my woman my woman she don’t say no to me i just call out her name baby and she comes running to me hey hey bang bang baby sweet baby when you put that thing on me i get so high baby i cannot speak hey hey bang bang baby sweet baby you feel so good to me so put that thing on me and don’t say know to me
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Two little monkeys Hanging in a tree, saying, “Mr. Alligator, you can’t catch me. No you can’t catch me.” Mr. Alligator crawls up through the tree Just as quiet as a killer can be. Now there’s one little monkey Hanging in the tree, saying “Mr. Alligator, you can’t catch me No you can’t catch me.” Mr. Alligator creepss up through the tree Just as quiet as a killer can be. Now, Mr. Alligator goes crawling through the mud. Goes back to the swamp with a belly full of blood. You can hear them screaming. It echoes through the trees, saying “Mr Alligator, you can’t catch me No you can’t catch me.”
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7777 03:34
little baby wanna cry all night she say daddy you don’t treat me right little baby wanna cry all night don’t you cry now baby cause i love you little baby wanna fuss and fight cause her daddy stay out all night little baby wanna fuss and fight don’t you fight now baby cause i love you little baby wanna run away i say baby why don’t you stay she say daddy I’m going away don’t you go now baby cause i love you
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You know a man Who wants to hold on to both of your hands Who wants to grab you into his hands and make real sweet love to you. I’ll tell you a little riddle you will understand about the heart-felt broken man who thinks the whole wide world of you. He thinks the whole wide world of you. Oh my house in on fire My house is coming down. When he wrote the riddle he was facing the sun. Lord, never wanted him to hurt no one. But god damn what’s a man to do? Oh honey, what could he do? Who could it be? A tall glass or a sip of tea? A tall tale or a mystery? A sailor man or a god of the sea? Oh my house in on fire My house is coming down. What it is Is the quiver of a silvery part. A harpoon dagger you can see in the dark. When the moon shines in your house. Oh no, you never wanted it to be like this. Like a double-edged bait and switch. Barbed wire on your lips. Barbie doll swinging those pretty hips. Oh my house in on fire My house is coming down.
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You made us dumb, And now we’re mad. You can make us run, and tie that bag. Now that ain’t no fun, while you hold the bag. Uh-oh, oh-no, my friends. Better call the U.N. Better call Greyhound bus station and get outta town. Bad news travels fast, In the land of gas. The American flag, burns awfully fast. Just one little match, and all that gas. Yeah, you made us dumb, and now we’re mad. Yeah, you gave us all guns, and you fold our flag. You might-a changed your name, but you still wear that mask.
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Hey, baby It’ll be alright You’ll be alright with me. Take my money Take everything whatever you want form me I need you baby Like a flower needs the sun and birds the trees take it all just take it all night long from me You my honey I’m sweet on you cuz I’m a honey bee buzz buzz baby I’m making sound I’m buzzing around your tree take it baby just take it now don’t give it back to me Drive me crazy let’s drive around all up and down the sea Turn round baby Just turn around and go to town with me Spin my engine I’ll hit the gas and make it last, hey hey.
11.
Larry Nixon 02:42
Don’t wanna move to a city Where everybody knows you So I live in a city Where everybody knows me Whoa yeah Don’t walk in here with nickels on your shoes Whoa yeah Just move away and have ‘em come to you I just keep living Like i want to I don’t wear helmet I ain’t planning on running into you. Whoa yeah I just buried this one into you You think you’re so pretty Well I’ve got news for you You’re the prettiest lady That a god-damned man ever seen Whoa yeah I heard you say that I’ve been cold and mean Whoa yeah Well, I’m very nice I’m like a nice machine I wanna buy a big boat Fly it over that big sea I wanna land on the runway See you waiting on me Whoa yeah, I’m CIA and you’re my KGB Whoa yeah We’re two old-fashioned walking mysteries.
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Lost At Sea 04:01
Pretty pretty girl up in them hills Do you think you could love me still? You've got the hair like a red wild fire You've got the horns like the devil, too You're a river running through my mind The kind of river makes a man go blind Would you love me though I told you a lie Or if I ever was so clever to try? No, never ever will you be my girl. If you're a siren I am lost at sea If you're Athena I'm a Hercules But I'm trouble, babe, I've got to leave Cuz I'm a trick crawling up your sleeve. No, never ever will you be my girl. I think I'm falling for you deeper still You keep on climbing up a steeper hill But in my dreams you will have to stay Please never ever Go away. Never ever will you be my girl.

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Recorded at High Bias Studios in Detroit, MI by Chris Koltay. Tracks 4, 8, and 13 recorded by Brian Niesz at Ultrasuede Studio in Cincinnati, OH. All songs mastered by Dave Davis. Produced by The Sundresses. For more information about The Sundresses, contact thesundresses@gmail.com. Album cover contains art deco designs by J. Ehlers and Joseph Binder. Back cover photograph by James Garvin (1/27/2012) from our show at MOTR Pub in Cincinnati, OH.

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released September 5, 2015

*You Can’t Catch Me was written by Dylan Ewing (ASCAP) and adapted by Brad Schnittger (BMI).
*Ramblin’ Man was written by Hank Williams, Published by Sony/ATV Acuff Rose Music. Song adapted by Jeremy Springer (BMI). Only available on CD version.
*The Sundresses Get Shot was written by Jeremy Springer and made way better by Brad Schnittger.

The Sundresses are: Makenzie Place - bass guitar, backing vocals, trombone. Jeremy Springer - guitar, vocals, drums on tracks 8 and 13. Brad Schnittger - guitar, dobro, organ, rhodes, vocals, drums on track 4. Dave Reid - drums on all but tracks 4, 8, and 13. Special credit goes to Dottie Mae Schnittger who introduces track 3. Chris Koltay played a guitar solo on track 11.

Thanks to all our fans and friends who have waited patiently for this record.
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