Patent Pending EP

by Lawsuit Models

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Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Chris Fogal at Black in Bluhm Music

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released March 8, 2012

Ryan Heller- Guitar/Vocals
Ryan Turch- Guitar/Vocals
Terry Maloney- Bass/Backing Vocals
Jamie Lucas- Drums/Backing Vocals

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Lawsuit Models Denver, Colorado

A drunken phone call, a couple of blind dates, a few broken strings, many cases of beer, a big move, and a roster change. That is our story.

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Track Name: Take Pischke Road
Empty cul-de-sacs and cold summer nights,
Driving when we know we shouldn’t be out on the road,

We sing along to our favorite songs,
out of key with the windows down,
singing for the stars.

Country roads, don’t take us home.
Get us lost for one more song.

We’ve seen our share of dead end streets…
We’ve detoured our dreams…
We’ll find our way together not alone.

We sing along to our favorite songs,
out of key with the windows down,
singing for the stars

Country roads, don’t take us home.
Get us lost for one more song.

Remember those nights,
The songs didn’t stop,
we circled the block,
and the stars shined bright.

… our stars shined bright.
Track Name: 'Til I Think of a Better One
tell me that one about how things will be much better
how you're in desperate need of some different weather
how its time for a change, a new place a different venue
just know that if you go we'll miss you....

(cause) its hard to fight all the things you feel inside
so full of hope and doubt, conflicting emotions
(if its) wrong or right, in the end its still your life
and you're the only one who can make this decision

the same here, the same town, the same old worn out places
the same you, the same crew, the same old tired faces
all the days blur together too much "do you remember when?"
could be a good time to start again...
Track Name: Bide Your Time
its a snowy morning I'm sick as shit
but for once in my life that's about the worst of it
I'm not broke and I don't hate my life
could say it's about damn time it just
feels kinda weird to not be pissed...

people that I've wronged have forgiven me
and I probably don't deserve it, I caused them so much grief
but they've welcomed me with open arms
gotten past the pain and harm
maybe they see something I don't see...

but all the sad songs say "wait till tomorrow"
has tomorrow finally come?
looks like I made it through the night
(but) it feels so wrong for things to be going right
it feels so wrong for things to be going right

enjoy it while you can before it all goes away

everything's just falling into place
and I'm not waking in the morning and dreading the next day
got everything I need right here
friends and music, booze and beer
what if this is as good as it gets?

but all the sad songs say "wait till tomorrow"
has tomorrow finally come?
looks like I made it through the night
(but) it feels so wrong for things to be going right
it feels so wrong for things to be going right

enjoy it while you can before it all goes away

I still love those sad fucking songs
I just can't relate to them right now
but if I know me then it won't be long
till I'm lost and broken, broke and lonely again

but all the sad songs say "wait till tomorrow"
has tomorrow finally come?
looks like I made it through the night
(but) it feels so wrong for things to be going right
it feels so wrong for things to be going right

it's just so wrong for things to be going...
you best bide your time...

it feels so wrong for things to be going right

enjoy it while you can before it all goes away
Track Name: I'm Worried About Harry Potter
I wake up in the morning and look into the mirror,
These days I can’t stand the sight of my own face…
Staring back, I’m so ashamed,
The reflection of me 10 years ago, screams…

“I’m not dead!”
“What the hell have you been doing with our life?”
He shakes his head. I close my eyes.
When I open them again, he is gone.

I curse myself, for letting my dreams
take a backseat to my irresponsibilities
I’m clawing my way back up from the bottom
These dirty fingernails, callused hands,
and the cuts that don’t ever heal.

It used to be, I’d let the weight of the world
Drag me in to the ground, without a sound.
The remedy, an overdose of whiskey and nicotine.

But now when I come home from a long hard day,
I’m not searching for that Jameson to drown my sorrows away,
There’s this girl that I love, she makes everything okay.
I don’t need those ‘cowboy killers’ to exhale…

… the day’s mistakes…

I curse myself, for letting my dreams
take a backseat to my irresponsibilities
I’m clawing my way back up from the bottom
These dirty fingernails, callused hands.

I curse myself, for letting my dreams
take a backseat to my irresponsibilities
I’m clawing my way back up from the bottom
These dirty fingernails, callused hands,
and the cuts that will one day heal…

I’m waiting, for a word of change.
Things will get easier, I promise someday.
We’ll start a new life, I won’t let you down.
I won’t be afraid, I won’t be ashamed.