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Comp Punksylvania: Volume 2

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I often think of yesterday Playing back the tape reliving all the Fun we had along the way A simpler time and that’s alright We were young without a care hanging out Together until the morning light It’s over, the time just slipped away If I could do it all again, I’d do the same One more time! Because nothing lasts forever, not even darkest times We’ll face this world together, I’ll be here by your sidе The ups and downs, and all it brings, I know there must bе better things Let’s raise a glass for tomorrow and the good times Then somehow life got in the way And it was hard to set aside the time Though no one really was to blame Some of us fell on trying times What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger Helps you learn to keep a grateful mind Those days are gone, the clock ticks on And desperately, we’re holding on To memories of a faded past We’re too afraid to take a chance To recognize that time remains We’re not yet lying in our graves So, raise a glass and celebrate The good times are what we create
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I miss the crowds I miss the stage I wanna scream it all away If truth be told, it's getting old take it day by day I miss the noise I miss the drive Can't wait for this to end But most of all I miss my fucking friends! I've been stuck inside my mind I just say I'm doing fine Step a toe across that line So I'll just take it from the top I've been drinking on the job Too messed up to call it off I miss the crowds I miss the stage I wanna scream it all away If truth be told, it's getting old take it day by day I miss the noise I miss the drive Can't wait for this to end I just wanna make a sound Doesn't even have to be too loud But the world is upside down Well I'm an extrovert you know I'd just love to up and go Pack my bags and hit the road I miss the crowds I miss the stage I wanna scream it all away If truth be told, it's getting old take it day by day I miss the noise I miss the drive Can't wait for this to end
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Mirror, mirror, on the floor, why can't you show me something more Your shattered pieces sting like leeches, draining all my hopes and dreams And ever time I try to reach for some small shard of inner peace You leave me bleeding, always needing, every single pulse Stripped off my skeleton in search of what's inside' Let's take off all our skin and dance away the night You are the wonder underneath you veins Deep in your beautiful brains La na na na na, na na na na na La na na na na, na na na na na Mirror, mirror, on the floor, why can't you show me something more La na na na na, na na na na na Mirror, mirror, in my brain, please tell me why I'm so insane La na na na na, na na na na na Deep in your beautiful, so fucking beautiful Sleep in your beautiful grave Weep for the beautiful, your fucking beautiful Deep in your beautiful brains Mirror, mirror, one more time, please tell me that I'm on your mind Your loving arms can do me harm no reason to be so alarmed Cause every time that I entreat you, all those times that I've beseeched You leave me pleading, always needing, one more final pulse Stripped off my skeleton in search of what's inside' Let's take off all our skin and dance away the night You are the wonder underneath you flesh The perfect blunder between your birth and death Slip off your cellulose and slither to my side Rip up my rib-cage and I'll let you crawl inside You are the wonder underneath your veins Deep in your beautiful brains, deep in your beautiful brains Deep in your beautiful Brains
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Well I’m never gonna understand a fuckin thing you say And well you might as well be plastic cause yer so damn fake All your lies are telling lies they’re bleeding out your face But it was always that way with him. Why Stop telling my lies stop telling me lies When you gonna realize yer fuckin with real lives There’s a line yer about to cross You make a lot of good people really fuckin Pissed off And I can’t help but to think The worst is still yet to come. You lie Through your teeth There’s no truth You speak Impeach the terrorist
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It's time to raise our voices It's time to take a stand and fight And no one can fix this, we're doomed to repeat it It's time to fly I guess you've always known, it weighs on my mind yeah How dare we go this far, we can't turn the clock back Now is the time You gotta believe it's true, the future is up to you It's time to raise our voices It's time to take a stand and fight And no one can fix this, we're doomed to repeat it It's time to die I guess you've always known, it weighs on my mind yeah How dare we go this far, we can't turn the clock back Just look at this place And who's left to blame The people in charge are just lying While their pockets stay thick Now is the time Fall out of line Challenge the reason Cause these are your freedoms And they're out to take them Make no mistake Love when they hate And build when they break down This is our generation Choosing sides when lines are drawn What will they say after we're dead and we're gone This is our generation Choosing sides when lines are drawn What will they say after we're dead and we're gone What will they say after we're dead and we're gone What will they say after we're DEAD & GONE I guess you've always known, it weighs on my mind yea How dare we go this far, we can't turn the clock back Just look at this place And who's left to blame The people in charge are just killing us While their pockets stay thick Now is the time Fall out of line
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If I just hit the snooze, I can prolong the truth Can’t bare the bearers of bad news, I miss the ignorance of youth Trade every holographic card just to go back to start Before my hairline began receding and there was a god I still believed in Back when the only thought of war was Bettleborg vs. Megazord Growing sick of growing up too fast, I miss simplicity of past -Bridge- Never thought twice about disease My biggest worries were skinned knees But it didn’t require a doctor’s visit Cause Mamma’s kisses could always fix it -Chorus- Woah-oh just to be a kid again Don’t want the now I want the then Close your eyes and count to ten But I’ve forgotten how to play pretend -Bridge- What happened to my TV No longer see shrines of silver monkeys Never get to climb the aggrocrag Or pick a giant nose to retrieve the flag
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There I am, sweatin' tequila in a beat up Mexican dive All it's gonna take is one slurring insult to bring this utter chaos to life The bar is at attention, biting their tongues afraid about what's going down Eyeing everybody, don't wanna hit nobody, but the losers have to buy the first round Chorus Somebody hit somebody! (x4) Verse 1 Fight in Mexico, better head for the doors Sheriff's outta commission doing coke on the floor Bartender's got his glock, only aiming for heads So, better keep moving or you'll end up dead Eyes at attention, shake and shimmy the fists Nobody ever told me leave would be like this Pimps, drunks, hookers; company I keep This little PA boy in those Mexican streets Eyeing everybody, don't wanna hit nobody, but the losers have to buy the first round Verse 2 Hear the cries, harmony of the night Darkest from within that shallows the white Drunk off the violence, bloodlust in my eyes Not leaving tonight until I win or I fry Numbers starting to thin, bodies lining the floor Sheriff's dead to rights, don't need his nightstick no more Beating skulls into dust, spilling bodily wine Gringo or not, that mamacita is mine! Eyeing everybody, don't wanna hit nobody, but the losers have to buy the first round Bridge You losers buy the first fucking round! Eyeing everybody, don't wanna hit nobody, but the losers have to buy the first round
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We are the queers The Middle-Aged Queers We're the fucking queers Go fuck yourself We are the queers The Middle-Aged Queers We're the fucking queers Go fuck yourself We are the queers The Middle-Aged Queers We're the fucking queers Go fuck yourself We are the queers The Middle-Aged Queers We're the fucking queers Go fuck yourself I was in the front lines When it was past your bedtime Our hearts are pumping lube and glitter Yours are filled with kitty litter I was in the front lines When it was past your bedtime We're rising from the smoke and rubble Just in time to burst your bubble We are the queers The Middle-Aged Queers We're the fucking queers Go fuck yourself We are the queers The Middle-Aged Queers We're the fucking queers Go fuck yourself We are the queers The Middle-Aged Queers We're the fucking queers Go fuck yourself
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The sounds of Camp Punksylvania 2022 featuring Froggy, Chaser, Fat Chance and tons more. 100% of proceeds go to Camp Punksylvaia 2023.

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released September 2, 2022

Riot Squad Media, Matt Kester Productions, Punk Rock Saves Lives, Stupid Rad Merch Co., Skid Row Garage, Havoc Underground, NEPA Scene, Caprice Loryne Photography, Vulture Culture

A special thanks to ALL the bands on the 2022 lineup, the Circle Drive-In Theater, Ionic Development, all of our amazing volunteers and staff and of course...YOU. Thank you for your support. It means the world. Enjoy this comp and we'll see ya in 2023!

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