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1 Take Joeski...
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So Long My Friend
03:03
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well, Last night i said goodbye to all my friends and said im leaving,
armed with my guitar and not much else...
12 bucks in my pocket and a maxxed out visa card...
i grabbed a glass and i drank to their good health.
I explained i had to go not much could keep me here
this town and i werent seeing eye to eye
sick of working 9 to 5 but still increasing debt
but id miss the girl i knew whos eyes could light up april skies
the happiness and hope faded away
on that dark and miserable september day
all that was left was a person with no real will to sing
so goodbuy to all my friends I'll make sure we'll meet again
a diferent time a diferent place to one we know
dont know where im going and i dont know where i'll end up
but you'll never be forgotten because every song i sing i sing for you
to scared to fly to fat to swim im out here on my own
heading to a place where i can breath
still singing songs about booze and drugs
girls old friends and fights with thugs
im always left with broken bones and a feeling of regret
the happiness and hope faded away
on that dark and miserable september day
all that was left was a person with no real will to sing
so goodbuy to all my friends I'll make sure we'll meet again
a diferent time a diferent place to one we know
dont know where im going and i dont know where i'll end up
but you'll never be forgotten because every song i sing i sing for you
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It hasnt been the best of years, nothings gone the right way dont you think?
we've had some highs but crushing lows all of which have left us on the brink of dispare...
Suicides and sleeples nights broken hearts all seemed to play their part
now we're doing anything we can to some how find away back to the start to start again.
but instead we've gathered hear just to drink the night away
because we couldnt stand to do it by ourselves
so we'll just sit right here drinking our beer whiskey with our friends and our regrets
Breaking every promise meant everything being wrote in minor key
we never seemed to get it right now we're all just wishing we could be far away from here
not much is being said so we'll get another round as one by one the problems slowly fade away,
but tomorrow they'll be there like our hungover stares caused by beer, whiskey, friends and our regrets.
So just for one night dont you think that we could just forget
about the stupid things we've done and the stupid things we've said
a toast for the good times and then one for the lost
the beaten and the broken who lied at any cost
Im sick of saying sorry i know the feeling all too well
you can accept the godamn appology or head straight down to hell
because im tired of feeling hopeless and remembering the times
the times that we were happy the times that we were fine
so when all is said and done we've lost more than we've won
but we'll never show a sign of giving up
cause i know that you'll all be sitting next to me with our beer, whiskey friends and no regrets
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Calm Down Tiger
04:37
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I've lost the will to write again from the bottom of my heart,
I can't figure out for the life of me where to finish or where to start,
the days are long so summers here its a struggle just to breath
can't bear the thought of going back with my heart stuck on my sleeve
I swear I'll never understand why they set their sights on me
I guess ideas are hard to come by with no originality
maybe boredom maybe fear memories are hard to kick
I've tried to drink them all away but they always seem to stick
such an angry kid inside, Dance away those sleepless nights
do whatever makes you smile, broken bones from all the fights
just ingore the words they say, we'll find a way to show them all
we'll find a way to show them all.
looking back on all those years theres not one bit i miss
bruises, taunts and punches thrown brought scars to both my wrists
for years i hid i hated them who the fuck are they
to have any power over me on what i do or say
such an angry kid inside, Dance away those sleepless nights
do whatever makes you smile, broken bones from all the fights
just ingore the words they say, we'll find a way to show them all
that we're still here with no plans to disapeare, just as long as we keep singing we'll be fine
So do your worst i cant begin to tell you how much
i couldnt give a damn about what you say or do
And i'll tell you now with beaming pride with a smile around
a half mile wide that im so goddamn glad that ill never be like you
So im done with every war I've waged moving on the next blank page
My friends and major chords forever by my side
& ill sing my songs with all my heart about drugs & booze & girls & art
and a faded memory that ill name after you.
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Joe Guiton Melbourne, Australia
Joe Guiton is a Melbourne singer songwriter and Front man for Melbourne folk punk band The Suicide Tuesdays. Joe writes songs about his own experiences in life dealing with topics such as Suicide, Drug and Alcohol abuse, hope, love and determination. His latest EP Sober is available through Whisk & Key Records. ... more
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