Hello Nurse - Pharmagicians 2010
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PHARMAGICIANS LINER NOTES
Thanks!: Tom Malinowski, all at The Shop in Williamsburg (where we wrote
this record), our fans, friends, families, and ex-bandmates for
supporting us.
J.T. Turret plays KORG keyboards. Ed Gross uses VOX amplifiers. Hello Nurse is J.T. Turret (vocals/keys), Ed Gross (guitars), Christian Sparling (drums), Mykee Shaffer (bass/back-up vocals) Recorded, edited, mixed, and mastered by Tom Malinowski in his studio in Amityville, NY June 2010. Written and produced by Hello Nurse.
Horns on "Hideaway" by
High School Football Heroes: George Argyrou (trumpet), Dave Solomon
(trombone), and Jason Rutcofsky (sax).
LYRICS
"HIDEAWAY"
First things first and last thing never They must think they're all so clever telling me that I'm the one to blame Cut off all the ties to my old life sever the veins pumping the blood to the heart of whatever it was keeping me out of the game
Hideaway, hideaway time to step outside and see the light of dayHideaway, put my pride away or the life I'll never have is the price to pay
Next things next things will get better after i decide to set the fire burning bright inside of me
I was bitter, filled with doubt just watching life go one without me a prisoner in my mind Now i'm free
Draw the shades so i can lose track of wasted days as I walk in circle Hideaway hiding away from the world
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"PLASTIC GUNS"
Hand shaker, eye lash batter slowly climbing up the ladder all your friends are all backstabbers in the end it doesn't matter They're all checking if you're holding quite down now cameras rolling pantomime and smile at the strangers as their walking past
HERE WE COME FIGHTING WITH PLASTIC GUNS WE ARE DISASTROUS BETTER THAN EVERYONE FALLING FASTER NOW INTO THE PLASTIC CROWD NOBODY ASKS US HOW WE'RE BETTER THAN EVERYONE
Hand shaker, baby kisser who do you think you are? Mr. big stuff poppin', big name droppin' once you start, there ain't no stoppin' Talking loud but sayin' nothing you're behavior is disgusting complain that you've got it rough SHUT YOU'RE MOUTH, WE'VE HEARD ENOUGH
You're a hand shaker, eye lash batter slowly climbing up the ladderall your friends are all backstabbers in the end it doesn't matter Falling faster we're disasters Come out blasting, guns of plastic No one ever stops to ask us we're better than....
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"TIGER UPPERCUT"
I can't stand the sight of you Thought I said goodbye to you I left all your letters unread The things between us are better left unsaid Over and over it's over I'm over it I don't believe what you say Over and over it's over I'm over it Why don't you just go away I thought by now at least maybe you would have come to terms You are delusional as usual I won't return your calls
So don't hold your breath 'cause i won't let you get to me 'cause , i know.. You've got a made up name and i've erased it from my mind You will not waste another second of my precious time
go away
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"TURNTABLE MAYOR" (In memory of Josh Link)
My life's forever changed because you were in it I don't wanna hear another record unless you spin it That game of lifting me up you'd always win it ...I don't wanna hear another record unless you spin it
You are the link between our worlds You brought together boys and girls In celebration every night And keep them dancing till daylight We'd talk endlessly about nothing day out day in Inside jokes and existential conversations That bagel shop parking lot was our haven\ I was the one you were always savin'
On skateboards we ride, off into the sunrise. While New York City cries out to you for a rewind Turntable Mayor of the Lower East Side Says his last goodbyes and crossfades into sand and sky.
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"DO THE SNAKE"
Sporting and inviting smile, like it's going out of style invite the crocodiles to come and stay here for a while with a little slither here, a slither there and I come hither as you're giving me that sly come hither stare Let's do the snake everywhere
Even the score but you're always wanting more we're progressing now into cannibals from average carnivores The laws will break and bend, with no need to repent can't hold the fox responsible when he's left out with the hens Let's do the snake once again
Adam and Eve on the dance floor of thieves even in Eden we're forced to concede eating the apple brought them to their knees they did the snake, why don't we
Watch as the jackals grin, it seems that they want in If you want to swim with the sharks then grab onto a fin get ready to begin the original sin it's wrong vs. right tonight alright and wrong is gonna win Let's do the snake once again
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"ALL DAY CHARADE"
You are the boy with his toys on the floor you will whine you will cry so obsesses with the score now clean up this mess you are distressed and so bored cheat now just don't get caught see how quickly you cheat more
Take off your mask for me, there's nothing underneath Faces change every day, a parade always all day charade, your charade
Please keep it a secret you can't tell the truth was it fun playing dumb, something old something new make up all the fake facts the math that you do one white lie becomes two, one for me three for you
Take off mask for me
Mama said "go to bed, you have been so bad so very very very bad" but daddy sees his legacy in the many faces that his pride and joy conceives
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