Self Audit

by Dull Knives

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02:41

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released February 27, 2016

Recorded, engineered and mixed by Brad Wallace
Mastered by Brad Boatright at Audiosiege Sonic Engineering
Produced by Dull Knives
All songs and lyrics written and arranged by Dull Knives

Dull Knives #002

Vocals: Larry Wiechecki
Guitar: Jude Miller
Guitar: Steve Traenkner
Bass: Nick Frasca
Drums: Kenny Madden

Booking/Contact: dullknivescontact@gmail.com

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Dull Knives Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Dull Knives is a group of five grown men from Delco and South Jersey who play noisy hardcore.

Larry, Nick, Kenny, Steve, and Jude are Dull.

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Track Name: Slugging
Life affirming
Vice grips
Hiding behind
Privilege

Putting first impressions
Down in ink
Sunspots interfering
With the lines
Pull tab wishes
Never come true
Hit an air pocket
And float away

God bless the USA
Working class love songs
No thanks I'd rather
Take the bus
Retention enema
You're telegraphing your pass
The days are long
But the weeks go by fast
God bless the USA
Working class love songs
No thanks I'd rather
Take the bus

My tongue gets tangled
And I'm stuck playing catch up
Wrongs done righting
All the wrongs
You can't fill a circle
With an even number
Wrongs done righting
All the wrongs
Wrongs done righting
All the wrongs
All the wrongs
Track Name: Regional Rhythm Method
Water tower graffiti is a thing of the past
Now it's all about establishing credit
Your current whereabouts, right where you left them
Four walls inside of four walls inside of four walls

When I die
Bury me face down
I typically sleep
On my stomach

I'm not being critical I'm just being descriptive
An opinionated prick behind closed doors
Lights out lie dormant no eye contact
Over prescribed fully insured slow humiliation

Two klonopins
And a zany bar
A small piece of the American Dream
I'm not giving
Anything away
By telling you
What happens next
Track Name: Bed of Wolves
Go punch a glory hole
in the glass ceiling
we can all get ahead
Calling it counter productive
is counter productive
Wonder if your bedroom looks the same
Stickers on your closet doors
Thought she had something
Turned out to be nothing

Out house Out here Out there
Not kind to this kind of time
Out house Out here Out there
Got a number in my head
Out house Out here Out there
Tryna get a point across
Out house Out here Out there
Its my cross to bare

Cheap feels cheap thrills
Cheap feels cheap thrills

Half hearted game of charades
Stop calling me out
Let me phone it in
I can only lie so much
To get me out of class
Sheep in sheep's wool
When did size start to matter
Past life same guy
I'm still not listed

Out house Out here Out there
Not kind to this kind of time
Out house Out here Out there
Said I Got a number in my head
Out house Out here Out there
I'm tryna get a point across
Out house Out here Out there
Its my cross to bare

Cheap feels Cheap thrills
One goes up
Cheap feels Cheap thrills
One goes down
Track Name: YA Lit
The latest malady
The Sagittarius
Astrology sociology
another science project.

I tend to get my
Saint Francis' confused
The only job I've ever had
Has been you

Stay on the line
Too young to figure it out
I can hear crystal clear
Trade winds came riding in

I tend to get my
Saint Francis' confused
The only job I've ever had
Has been you

Head back
Selfish segue ways
Hushed tone earth tones
Accidentally on purpose

I tend to get my
Saint Francis' confused
The only job I've ever had
Has been you

Trying to out problem each other
Staying ahead on the weather
Track Name: Slow Drag
Kissing teeth awkward
It's completely justifiable
She's probably done worse
For a lot less

With a little bit of you and me
All over my stomach
Reflections hit the light pulsations
One more two for nothing
Used all my minutes
But you get no sympathy
Waiting for our turn to talk
About ourselves

Tried making up for lost time
All it got me was responsibility
I'm all for ceremonies
But spare me the formalities
You don't need make up
When you're covered in plastic surgery
Secret handshakes and eye glasses
As an accessory

You've made assumptions
And that's fair
Dress didn't fit well
But came off easy
Clinging to whatever sticks
That's what the towels for
No getting back
All the damage I've done to my lungs

Tried making up for lost time
All it got me was responsibility
I'm all for ceremonies
But spare me the formalities
You don't need make up
When you're covered in plastic surgery
Secret handshakes and eye glasses
As an accessory

Heavy petting at your own leisure
Ribbed for no ones pleasure