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from by Bet Your Life

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The ceiling fell, today, right on my head.
Now I've got the biggest fucking headache.
I couldn't move in time so I tried to catch it;
I wound up with too much on my hands.
With nothing to breathe but dust,
Nothing to think about but the savings on my funeral,
And nowhere to go but up, I started digging down.
I had six feet left to go.

CHORUS:
It's hard to think or plan my time
When swimming in the aftermath of bad design.
As if these thoughts could maintain their structure.
I should get used to all these giant fucking headaches.

I found claustrophobia in my shaky hands
So I'll stay outside if you don't mind.
I know I'm bitter and it's all irrational
But save your half-assed mental breakthroughs
For another day.

[CHORUS]

This constant dizziness: I can't get used to it.
I need a fucking grip now that there's nothing falling on me.

[CHORUS]

credits

from Landshark EP, released June 5, 2012
Bet Your Life is Shawn Chipper (bass/vocals), Scott Blinch (guitar/vocals) and Sebastian Dwight (Drums)
Recorded, Mixed, Mastered and Produced by Kyle Ashbourne

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Bet Your Life London, Ontario

Bet Your Life, an independent punk rock band based out of London Ontario, reared its ugly head in the early spring of 2011. Known for their catchy choruses and in-your-face vocal styling, the members of Bet Your Life have been writing and performing original music together for approximately eight years. ... more

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