Ends Of The World
by Tropical Punk
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ENDS OF THE WORLD LP
ENDS OF THE WORLD TROPICAL PUNK LP 12 INCH VINYL
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Dream Darlin
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about
"This is our first full length album. There are ten songs about parties and highways and broken hearts that sound like The Ramones and Bruce Springsteen if they played together in some basement and then woke up & went driving around the country. It's called "Ends Of The World" because on the second wednesday of every month for the past three years, we have a party and pretend the world is ending at midnight. The album is really about that."
credits
released 12 December 2012
Zach Puls
Guitars & Vocals
Max Biggio
Guitars & Vocals
Reece Lazurus
Bass & Vocals
Duncan Shea
Drums
Recorded & Mixed by Phil Abbott
Mastered by Dan Timmons
Zach Puls
Guitars & Vocals
Max Biggio
Guitars & Vocals
Reece Lazurus
Bass & Vocals
Duncan Shea
Drums
Recorded & Mixed by Phil Abbott
Mastered by Dan Timmons
tags
license
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feeds
feeds for about
From all across the USA, formed Tropical Punk in Ithaca, live in a House in Nashville
and make Denim Records. You can Email us for Shows:
Tropicalpunkmusic@gmail.com
discography
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Dec 2012 -
Nov 2012 -
Sep 2012 -
Jun 2012 -
Nov 2010 -
Aug 2010 -
Mar 2010 -
Sep 2009
contact / help
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- Track Name: Take Me To The Party, Baby
- what do you think you've done you can't change what already happened all you ever wanted was this girl and now she's gone and she said take me to the party, baby won't you save a drink just for me?
- Track Name: Dream Darlin
- people are calling mister midnight at the party filled with dreamers if your hand makes scissors cut my hair i don't care i don't i need a smoke can't someone bum me something strong my hands are getting cold and the sun is coming up at the break of dawn there are children singing summer songs piano man i'm goin' down even when the summers gone and it sure as hell is gone on christmas eve forgot my name drank myself into a fever remember last year was a bust last year was a dream darlin dream darlin i like the way your hair changes with my feelings and the seasons coming round make me into a believer i can't seem to get enough caught on the corner catching flies wondering why we started fighting trying hard to forget love and lust like children losing innocence we're lost among unconsciousness the things you swore you'd never tell your kids you ever did
