Case Race EP

by Case Race

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released October 31, 2013

Recorded by Eric McNelis
Mastered by Bill Henderson

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Track Name: Beer Math
Is there something you wanna tell me? So just tell me. Does it matter who told me? They say a lot of things, don't they? They might be onto something. Unless they're all out to get me. But we both know what you're capable of. And honestly, I don't put it past ya.

And if I had a beer for every time my gut was right, I'd have at least a case by now but who's keepin count. And I'm not reading minds. You're just so typical, predictable, and I don't have the time. You're as good as gone. But I could be wrong.

It's not the first time you crack a smile when I catch you in a lie. Well you should know by now nothing gets by. Nothing gets by.

And if I had a beer for every time my gut was right, I'd have at least a case by now but I lost count. And I'm not reading minds. You're just so typical, predictable, and I don't have the time.
And If I had a beer for every time that you were right. I'd have a beer. Sorry baby. That ain't enough. So while yore wasting time, I think I'll take these beers to go cause I don't like my odds.
Track Name: Fast Foot 2
I'll wait for you 'till sunset. But you would never show. You take so long for everything. Now i think it's time to let you know.

Insincere cries. Just teary eyes. This could never be the same. The way you lie, I just despise. This could never be the same.

And it sucks to say you're beautiful, just not on the inside. And I really think that this could be the last time that we ever meet. Yeah

Insincere cries. Just teary eyes. This could never be the same. The way you lie, I just despise. This could never be the same.

This time I'll bring it by you. This time I'll let you know that I really think that this could be the last time that we ever meet. Yeah

Insincere cries. Just teary eyes. This could never be the same. The way you lie, I just despise. This could never be the same.
Track Name: "It's that punk shit I can't stand"
I've been saying Doo wop is on it's way back. And I'm only doing this until I start my quartet. But I won't be disappointed playing this "punk shit" when were 40.
You said it's that punk shit that you can't stand. Well I don't know what planet you came from. Seems I made a mistake from the get-go. I wish you could hear what you're saying.
Cause all I'm saying is drinking and punk rock go hand in hand. Cause nothing compliments a beer like punk rock songs and ten more beers.
Do you even know what you're missing?
Cause all I'm missing is whiskey and we'll have ourselves a party. And a pizza never hurt anyone. So if you're on your way you should pick one up. I promise not to be picky
Track Name: Apple Song
Tell me what would you do if I did it to you. Ripped your heart out of your chest and left you feeling blue.
I would look at you and laugh as you'd fall down to your death. And with one last kiss you'd smell the whiskey on my breath.

Now did I come on too strong? Did I come onto you at all? I'm an apple on a tree just waiting to fall.

Oh what I wouldn't give just to live the life you live. Margaritas and burgers and still get all the chicks. You'll be sitting in the sun just waiting for no one and you'll look down and have no burger on your bun.
Track Name: Didn't You?
You traded your halfstack for a combo because you were getting old.
You gave up on punk rock a long time ago
You went out and bought a desktop mic and became a rapper overnight.

You said you needed money for an abortion and bought a bunch of ecstasy.
Your boyfriend doesn't know that you were over here a minute ago.
And he'll probably never know. Nobody will ever know.

You just turned 21 and you're so cool. Boy, let me tell you.
You had to learn the hard way, didn't you? After I told you what I went through.
You used to be so pretty back in high school. I guess the drugs started getting to you.

I'm not here to judge but while I'm here I'll take some jabs and we'll bite some ears. We'll fight dirty. But don't judge me.
Track Name: Bubble Guts
Oh baby don't you know I've been trying to get in them guts.
Well I heard that you were easy, I've been at it for weeks, but I still have had no luck.
You mistook me for a gentleman and now I'm stuck in the friendzone.
But I swear to you I've always had the worst intentions. And I can be a bit of an asshole if you want me to be.

I went out last night by I forget some stuff.
Last thing I remember, I was doing the strut
And this girl, she starts laughing. She says "you're a really good dancer"
I said "I'm no John Travolta. I just got one move"
But we danced all night. We got super loose.
I was double fisting beers and drinking shots of tequila.

So needless to say, we went back to her house.
I didn't waste any time. I started eating her out.
Then she smoked up all my weed and she made me sleep on the couch.
Track Name: Fast Foot 1
You say you're over it. It's just not the same. I'm still playing fast, man. And I haven't changed. Same four chords with the same four dudes. We're still having fun. Same attitude.

No lessons for me. I will sing out of key. You can't tear me apart. Still singing from the heart.

You say you're getting sick and punk's getting old. I'm still playing fast, man and I won't be sold. Same old clothes and the same guitars. We play for the kids. We don't want to be stars.

No lessons for me. I will sing out of key. You can't tear me apart. Still singing from the heart.

You say you're over it. It's just not the same. I'm still playing fast, man. And I haven't changed. Same four chords with the same four dudes. We're still having fun. Same attitude.

No lessons for me. I will sing out of key. You can't tear me apart. Still singing from the heart.
Track Name: Bus Stop
I don't know where I'm going with this because its hard for me to write a song without referencing beer.
But don't act like its my only obsession. Because I like coffee, I like pizza, and this hippie headbands girls wear.

I can't help breaking my neck at the bus stop. If you've ever spent a summer in Wildwood you'd understand.
And I know she may not speak perfect English, but I'm sure I could say the same about half of my friends.
Yeah, she's alright. I might just mess around and marry her.
Track Name: Gone Wrong
Tonight was supposed to be the night. Got a couple of cases and order the fight. Christen my bong. It's be alright.
Pick up my girl from school and pull over to eat fast food. Christen my car. It'd be out of site.

But I'm at work. Mom's in the hospital. I feel like a jerk. Ain't enough time in the day.
Haven't slept in 3 days. All I want is a vodka lemonade. Maybe just a moment with you.

This fall, I was supposed to go to school. Got drunk and broke a traffic rule. Now I can't afford a pool.
No one likes a dude with no job.
No means of transportation. He must be a slob. His mom must not be proud of him.

Her son's in jail. She needs a thousand dollars bail. There goes your Christmas and birthday.
Haven't been sober in 4 years but who's counting. Maybe you should just kill yourself.