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.​.​.​Out To Lunch!

by Thirsty Guys

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1.
20 seconds man the shit’s about the hit the fan I’m feeling dizzy and my body’s started trembling looking back on every red light I never ran I was a good boy, I stayed so still 5.…4….3…2…fuck I’m dead Nothing ever spoke to me So I attempted normalcy but I found this itch on the back of my neck And I couldn’t help myself from scratching it Mortgaging my future for a chance to spend a week on tour Cause what’s the point of growing up, When I can keep throwing down? So steady now, we change The fibers on the couch still stay the same Nothing more than ordinary Im reckoning the days That feel so distant I just can’t shake it Everything is temporary. Are we just wasting time? Or is time wasting us? So think about the things you wanna do And do them
2.
Another bullshit day With the same damn problems Won’t seem to go away And I just can’t solve them So let’s get to the point before it’s dull I’m tired of my voice Hiding inside my skull Let’s take it back to the top Of the problems we can’t seem to solve There’s no solutions hidden It’s something we’ve got to face head on Creating tension to distract us from the fact the moment’s gone Owning up to my own negligence Cause there’s no exit strategy And I’ve been binding my fists together with this ribbon that we’ve cut Yea I’ve been chasing my tail forever And I can’t seem to catch up Let’s take it back to the top Of the problems we can’t seem to solve There’s no solutions hidden It’s something we’ve got to face head on If indecision is a choice to make then I’ve made plenty Digging deep, and finding nothing (MC Devlin) I'm a rudeboy, who’s got a lot of problems I'd throw a brick, but a stick’s all I found in the town that I'm lost in Here in Derry, Maine, no one's very sane - caution! Now, I know I'm an opossum, crossin' an off-ramp, haulin' a coffin Tryin' to stay centered like my man, Kenny Lofton but I'm often drift into conflict like Jason Todd did in Gotham
3.
College Kids 02:57
You people make me fucking sick Blurting out your false beliefs Of a music scene that means so much to me So go ahead, And tell me you think that ska is corny Chances are I think you’re boring I don’t care You’re drawing lines in the sand When no one even likes your band I bet you think you're so important A virtue signal in the sky: Someone’s life gets ruined tonight What’s the cost of a witch hunt? Watch the way you run your fucking mouth Two more years you’ll move out of this town Sick of these college kids Telling me what punk rock is On and on they keep on talking ‘round in circles They focus on our differences And I don’t wanna join your club I’ll think for myself Cause I don't care Nananananananananaa Can’t hear you over all that noise You think you’re better than me but you’re self absorbed Watch the way you run your fucking mouth Two more years you’ll move out of this town Sick of these college kids Telling me what punk rock is On and on they keep on talking ‘round in circles They focus on our differences And I don’t wanna join your club I’ll think for myself. Paying for opinions of a hipster who’s a critic that I’ve never met You’re not my friend Another indie rocker with an art degree Who’s telling me he hates my band Cause we’re not sad enough.
4.
Half Passed 02:52
Sat around, collected dust Watched the seconds turn to months And watched myself turn to excuses Waited for change to come But nothing’s new under the sun Same old shit, every day When you find out your time’s run out When you find out it’s all for nothing So meet me at the pearly gates And watch my body burst into flames Cause I'm digging my own grave We sat around, collected dust Watched the seconds turn to month And we kept on wondering “are we there yet”? But where are we going to? I’m going grey day after day But time, it still finds me unwinded As the minutes pass by faster every day When you find out your time’s run out When you find out it’s all for nothing I was two blocks from where his heartbeat stopped Three kids stabbed a man my age One life slowly slipped away I’m still pissing the days away So get up, and shut up Don't count your fuck ups Get up, and shut up Now
5.
Over and over, they tell us we can’t win Their lies are familiar, our stories forgotten The water is poison, and everyone’s drowning In these shithole surroundings It’s not just another fight song I’ll never be, just another cog in your machine. & All these puppets keep us strung along Let’s cut the cord And free ourselves From every shackle we’ve built So three cheers for the revolution No prospects and no solutions It’s so pathetic We’ll never change Tired of running I’m tired of running away They paint us as broken Devoid of emotion, Their actions speak louder than words can convey So sick of feeling I’m so sick of feeling the same A country divided While billionaires cash in They’ve got us distracted We’ve got them surrounded I’ll say it one last time Don’t stigmatize our lives to coincide With your own agenda You can’t silence us Cause I can shout louder And I can shout louder And I can should louder Than anyone wrong. We’ve got the courage To scream for each other. top of our lungs This relentless song: We’re not broken, your system is Wallet bloated: Budding young capitalist Look at the mess that you’ve made Shove it right back in your face Get Fucked
6.
I don't give a fuck about a blue check mark I don't care bout what you gotta say I don't give a fuck about a blue check mark Close my eyes and make it go away RJ: Just because you say it doesn't make it fucking right, I don't need you to tell me how to live my fucking life, your online persona is persona non grata, everything you thinks important doesn't fucking matter I don't give a fuck about a blue check mark
7.
Everybody wants to be a victim Everyone’s so quick to list their symptoms Count your lucky stars that you can breathe; It’s only temporary and dry your fucking eyes Cause no one wants to sit near you tonight We came to have a good time Dry your fucking eyes You should’ve checked your baggage home tonight, Cause you can’t take it with you when you die Everybody wants to feed their demons Up to you to see that you don’t need them And I don’t trust a photograph Because that moment never lasts Cherish the present Before it becomes the past So dry your fucking eyes Cause no one wants to sit near you tonight We came to have a good time So dry your fucking eyes You should’ve checked your baggage home tonight, Cause you can’t take it with you when you die So dry your fucking eyes Unraveled after years wound up too tight I knew you’d fall apart after he died
8.
Forever 27 02:17
Grow up, she said You’re burning potential I think it’s time you finally act your age I laughed again, and said Just leave me alone Cause I don’t have time to bleed Or care what you think about me Grow up, she said You’re burning potential I think it’s time you finally act your age I laughed again and said Just leave me alone Cause I don’t have time to bleed Keep your empty platitudes Shame me once then shame on you After that I’m just not listening I will make my own damn rules I got my own damn shit to do Never needed any sympathy Day by day, and bit by bit I find the time to give a shit About my life for my own sake I wouldn’t have it any other way They never tried to understand me Middle finger to society
9.
Careerist 02:37
Careerist you’re full of shit. You’ll make a buck under the guise of defiance. No fourth walls, I’m sick of it. Let’s tear this curtain down and put our fists up. Take my name out of your god damn mouth Cause you don’t have a clue what we’re about This world’s so maladjusted, You know I just can’t trust it I’m not asking for attention I’m just fighting for a change Careerist you’re full of shit Careeristttttt Take my name out of your god damn mouth Cause you don’t have a clue what we’re about If ***** *****'s corporate You know I can’t endorse it I’m just looking for the exit I don’t wanna play this “game” Careerist; you’re full of shit What you do is manufactured. No fourth walls, I’m sick of it Let’s break it down Trend-hopper Name dropper Does it really matter what you stand for? Cause when punk rock’s for profit, everything is a charade.
10.
Quarantine 03:06
Quarantine Lost my faith in institutions Your thoughts and prayers Give no resolution Too little too late Too tight we’re wound up Got gun sales surging Yea, bullets for backup So take a deep breath, if you can Stand up son, and salute the flag We watched the world, fall apart But it was all rigged from the start Dragged into this scripted circumstance Tragedy becomes routine As we throw away our dreams To be the perfect model citizen, I just can't take this Q-U-A-R-A-N-T-I Anymore, anymore Q-U-A-R-A-N-T-I Anymore, I’m losing it G-U-I-L-L-O-T-I-N-E every politician Full of lies and compromised While we don't have a pot to piss in Working class in full divide Picking sides Class war in disguise Only the rich survive A bunch of hypocrites Trading empty sentiments Put a bullet in your back for dollars and cents Compromise and divide til there's nothing left Close your eyes for a while, time to greet death G-U-I-L-L-O-T-I-N-E every politician Full of lies and compromised While we don't have a pot to piss in I hope the pain that's in my chest Ain't enough to stop my breath Cause I'd like to see tomorrow Steeped in sorrow while the wealthy borrow billions You can't get bailed out of this broken world that we live in Oh no, give it up Yeaa we're running out of time, and everybody knows it Senators name their price As they auction off more lives Nepotists in disguise We decide if they survive Wake the fuck up
11.
Tired of giving up Swallowed my sadness Won’t let you have it Felt it all bubble up Puked in the kitchen Wrapped in a blanket Face in the pavement, you’re growing stagnant I watched your roots get trapped in the concrete I won’t forget that you’ve got your habits Bottled up, under the car seat So keep your mouth closed if you want to see me again I watched it implode, hope you’ll learn to be better friends You can play your tug of war But I’m not picking sides anymore
12.
Looked in the mirror today It’s been months since I’ve seen my face Yea cause I always tend to dissociate All of my problems get in my way It’s a thing that I create So I’ll never face Everything inside me I don’t know what I'm doing here It’s like I don’t belong Sit back and watch me disappear This life has got me lost Cause it’s raining in my mind all the time And I’d rather sit inside And think about the things I hate So put it off another day, you were going to anyway Can always fuck it up tomorrow So watch me disappear Away from here Lost in the haze Wasted another year, and I fear I’ve destroyed every single day What’s the point of growing up When I’m constantly out to lunch? Afraid to face the fact that Time won’t wait for Won’t wait for me I don’t know what I”m doing here It’s like I don’t belong Sit back and watch me disappear Count the bombs before they blow 3, 2, 1 now I'll explode Afraid to face the fact that, time won't wait for me I don’t know what I'm doing here It’s like I don’t belong Sit back and watch me disappear Cause I locked up my convictions and threw away the key And I don’t give a shit anyone or anything And I’m drowning in reluctance And I can’t seem to breathe I’m smothered in a sea of apathy Spending my life staring out a window Inside my mind, guess I’ll keep my mouth closed

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released June 23, 2023

Mixed / Mastered by James Whitten

Guest Spots:

MC Devlin - vocals on Bow and Arrow
RJ L'Heureux vocals on Blue Check Mark
Liz Fackelman - trombone on "Bow and Arrow" & "Half Passed"+ vocals on Half Passed

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