I Salsa Your Face​/​Hayford 7"

by Tiger! Tiger!

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released October 11, 2012

Recorded November 2011 at THEFOXBORO in Grand Rapids, MI.

C. Bickford - Guitar
K. Chauvez - Drums/Percussion
D. Gramza - Keyboard/Guitar
S. McMann - Bass Guitar
S. Nelson - Guitar/Vocals

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Track Name: I Salsa Your Face
Why do you always play those broken records still?
No matter how hard you try rock and roll's still dead.
You and I, we're not so very different.
But you and I we are so very different.

I don't believe in God,
But I believe that we should all be good.
It's kind of funny how one little vowel
Has left me so misunderstood.

Why do you always play those broken records still?
No matter how hard you try rock and roll's still dead.
You and I, we're not that very different.

You shouldn't tell people how to be.
You shouldn't think that your word means a thing.
Because all that I have ever seen.
Is one big act of hypocrisy.
I can't believe in anything.
It's just the way I was raised to think,
but it doesn't mean I hate you for your beliefs
So why do you continue to silently judge me?

It's quite simply a basic right:
You've got your beliefs and I've got mine.
Our sense of values can't be easily defined.
So quit your talking behind my back.
I know that you're better than that.
Come on man, it can't be that bad?
Track Name: Hayford
Every good man doesn't have his life begin
Until he wishes it would end
He closes his eyes, lying in his bed each night
Wondering, "Should I take my life?"
While fully aware his conscious is a little scared
Of what comes after a life so thin and bare
As he falls asleep and slowly drifts into a dream
He realizes his life is not complete

I'm stuck between
Where I am and where I thought I'd be
When I was only seventeen
I've given up on things
That used to mean the world to me
So now I don't know who to be

I'll be ok in a few days
Just let me sleep off all of this pain

Because I am no good when I am awake
I'd rather be dreaming all my fears away
And I know that I shouldn't think about killing myself
But sometimes that's all that helps