Jersey's Best Dancers
 

1.  Turnpike Gates
2.  Young, Loud, And Scotty
3.  Francie Nolan
4.  25 Cent Giraffes
5.  Hey Catrine
6.  Bringin' It Backwards
7.  How We Are
8.  Theme Song For A New Brunswick Basement Show
9.  Cut The Tension
10.  The Truth About Lars
11.  The Boy's No Good
12.  The Verona Kings
 

Turnpike Gates
In order for you to play with this record, you must tune your guitar to ours.  We will start with the first string...  We would drag ourselves to bed.  And sleep took everything I had.  I kept it up till he would call.  You made me feel like a criminal.  And then there's you, you kept a smile though I would always walk the wire.  You gave it all.  I gave you reason to have doubt.  I had to get out of there.  I took the stairs.  I don't wanna fight with you if I can't be the one to have you.  You sat in that chair like a queen in the kitchen.  I memorized the lines your eyes made at every squint you shot my way.  We would drag ourselves to bed.  And sleep took everything I had.  I kept it up till he would call.  You made me feel like a criminal.  And then there's you, you kept a smile though I would always walk the wire.  But you're miserable and I'm useless, always making up excuses.  I made you cry too many times.  So I'm hanging up that line.  I'm throwing rocks at your floor.  I'm knocking down your front door.  I'm desperate tonight and I just wanna fight.  It's my confusion that lets me act so cold.  So now I'll go, go, go.  And you wanna be just left alone.  Put down that phone, cause if you want me just call out "hey boy".

Young, Loud, And Scotty
Is it silly to think that this will never happen again?  But of course I'll call you tonight.  Did you know you missed my birthday?  The loneliest it gets is when the wind begins to chill.  And when I stand at the top of your old street, the church top brings a stillness to me.  And I can't think of anything I'd rather do than have my heart broken by you.  Could we be saved by inventions and hopes?  Cause I'm not all right.  Yeah.  The night seems to swallow me whole and spits out second guessing.  I remember ever since that first day that I saw you on the street.  I've always wanted you in the worst way, but now I can't compete.  And I'm so... and you're so... we're both so all fucked up.  I don't know but what to do.  It just makes me want to scream.  Isn't it about time that we try and get it right.  Cause I can't sleep on no more floors and I can't stay up no more nights.  I'd like to know what's going on.  Could you please pick up the phone?  I started one million letters to you but I couldn't finish any of them...  Dave's alright.  He's doing fine.

Francie Nolan
I know you're just confused.  And I know I ain't the best.  But why put my heart to the test?  Can you turn the light on now?  I'm gonna grab my coat.  I'm not sticking around to watch you gloat... this time.  Cause it gets only close enough so you'll know you'll never have her heart.  Just sometimes words and long waits inbetween, when she tries hard to be mean.  You'll never have her heart.  But you'll probably hate her now.  You know she's just a name.  But with smoke in her hair, I could still smell how sweet she would be to kiss.  And we talked about nothing until she had to go where second chances and small talk could have kept me up all night.  Cause it gets only close enough so you'll know you'll never have her heart.  Just sometimes words and long waits inbetween, when she tries hard to be mean.  You'll never have her heart... this time.

25 Cent Giraffes
1, 2, 3, 4.  It was too loud to hear what you were thinking.  And somehow I knew I would be sleeping alone tonight, but I figured that's alright.  Could you still walk home with me?  I don't wanna be wondering.  You couldn't keep me here.  It's you or two months on the road.  Just two months waiting by the phone.  She grew wings and I grew wheels.  And now the dust covers my heels.  You couldn't keep me here.  It's you or two months on the road.  Just two months waiting by the phone.  She grew wings and I grew wheels.  And now the dust covers my heels.  I sent your letter next day air.  No-dozed a lot and sat and stared.  I couldn't make it fifty pages in that book.  I'll pull into town when the saddest sun sets down.  And I'll see you at the show.  I hope you'll go.  You'll be there just waiting for me.  Just waiting for me.  I'll pull into town when the saddest sun sets down.  And I'll see you at the show.

Hey Catrine
Hey Catrine I know it's true when I'm sitting in my room.  But sometimes knowing is not enough, when time is what we've lost.  Hey Catrine I know it's true when I'm sitting in my room.  But sometimes knowing is not enough, when time is what we've lost.  Hey Catrine I know it's true when I'm sitting in my room.  But sometimes knowing is not enough, when time is what we've lost.

Bringin' It Backwards
No one's stabbing you in the back and no one's gonna take away the feelings you got.  Stop creating misconceptions.  Inventing enemies and deceptions.  It's you, nothing you say's true.  Nothing you say's true.  No one's stabbing you in the back and no one's gonna take away the feelings you got.  Stop creating misconceptions.  Inventing enemies and deceptions.  It's you, nothing you say's true.  Nothing you say's true.  Stop.

How We Are
The kids won't come around tonight.  They're staying home.  And what if we played to only 23.  It's how we are.  And I heard you got us figured out.  And now there's talk about the band, but we don't hear cause we don't care.  It's how we are.  It's how we are.  We'll go our way.  We may have changed, but we're still here and we came to play.  We'll go our way.  We may have changed, but we're still here.  The kids won't come around tonight.  They're staying home.  And what if we played to only 23.  It's how we are.  And I heard you got us figured out.  And now there's talk about the band, but we don't hear cause we don't care.  It's how we are.  It's how we are.  Whoa.  It's how we are.  1, 2, 3, 4.

Theme Song For A New Brunswick Basement Show
Could it be a stranger night?  The basements filled with kids.  I don't know.  Not beautiful like your songs, but all awkward and alone and don't belong.  I saw a vacant seat.  I sat down next to you.  I thought of all the boys that wanted to.  I laughed out loud.  Do you hate this band too?  I smiled a nervous smile, but I warmed up and acted cool standing by the stove.  And your eyes made it strange and I felt out of place.  Wondering if you... if you could take her place.  You can't be sly.  You can't forget her.  You don't ask why.  You can't forget her.  Give up.  What hope do you have to save her?  Give up.  What hope do you have to save her?

Cut The Tension
When I feel that coming tension I wanna run in your direction.  When panics got me by the collar I need to go your way.  If it feels right I'm gonna stay out tonight.  Cut the Tension.  Cut right through.  I'm coming straight for you and it's true.  Tonight I'm on my way.  She smiles.  She holds her head just right, because she knows she's the one.  When I feel that coming tension I wanna run in your direction.  When panics got me by the collar I need to go your way.  If it feels right I'm gonna stay out tonight.  Cut the Tension.  Cut right through.  I'm coming straight for you and it's true.  Tonight I'm on my way.  She smiles.  She holds her head just right, because she knows she's the one thing I can't touch.

The Truth About Lars
I chose a life of missed callings and lost hopes of empty trains and railway dreams.  Losing fast and gaining steam.  I was born tonight down highway skies.  When miles race under my head I'll remember what you said.  And I'll stay out till it's done for me.  And my legacy will be one that keeps pushing me away.  So it's back to engines underfoot and miles of great disdain.  They never understand the way I walk.  And it's you that knows it's the way I talk that keeps me from knowing when I should see the things you're showing me.  And it's you I want to do this to.  And it's looks like that that'll make me stay with you.  Keep your cool I'll be home soon.  And know that it's you... it's you... it's you.  Hey Scottie.  Come on.

The Boy's No Good
Tune the electric bass to the 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th string.  The boy's no good.  Yeah, he's a fuckin' hood.  He won't treat you like he should.  I heard he's making time with this friend of mine.  I heard he's talking trash.  I saw that kid last night.  He's starting fights.  He's got that nervous twitching.  He's just not the kid for you.  He's all dressed up.  He's got nothing to do, but he's got something.  He's cool as anything, but he's not good.  That boy's a fucking creep.  The boy's no good.  Yeah, he's a hood.  He won't treat you like he should.  I said the boy's no good.  He's a hood.  He won't treat you like I would.  I said the boy's no good.  Listen to what I say.  The boy's no good.  He'll fuck you anyway.  The boy's no good.  I'm gonna have a talk... the boy's no good.  The boy's no fuckin' good.

The Verona Kings
It's when we find the sound we're after.  The record seemed to skip and the singles way too short.  The speakers pounding out the songs we'd love to do without.  So I'll drag it down until it burns and you can practice taking turns.  They don't hear it.  They don't feel it.  They can't see it.  Turn it up.  They don't hear it.  They don't feel it.  They can't see it.  Turn it up.  They can't hear it.  Turn it up.  They can't hear it.  Turn it up.  You keep talking out of tune boy.  And money's still too tight.  And the set was way too short.  It seems we're finding out the creeps we'd like to do without.  And they'll drag us down until it burns and we'll be counting lessons learned.  They don't hear it.  They don't feel it.  They can't see it.  Turn it up.  They don't hear it.  They don't feel it.  They can't see it.  Turn it up.  They don't hear it.  They don't feel it.  They can't see it.  Turn it up.  They don't hear it.  They don't feel it.  They can't see it.  Turn it up.  They don't hear it.  They don't feel it.  They can't see it.  Turn it up.
 
 
 

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