The Chelsea Kills- Pulp Culture

by The Chelsea Kills

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    Pro-dubbed cassette tape with full-color 3-panel j-card! This gold-colored cassette holds the Philadelphia garage rock trio's angsty and infectious sophomore release. Only 50 copies available online! The other 50 will be available through The Chelsea Kills at their live shows. Comes with digital download card.

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released November 26, 2013

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Track Name: Germany
I'm gonna run away to Germany
I'm gonna hide from everyone
I'm gonna walk real slow
Out to Chicago
I'm gonna hide from everyone

Cause' I can't stop
Hurting myself
I don't want your help

She likes the way I sing
So don't clip my dirty wings
I'm gonna fly from everyone
I'm gonna fly away
From Phil-adel-phi-A
I'm gonna fly from everyone

Cause' I can't stop
Hurting myself
I don't want your help
Track Name: I Fall Out (free)
I wake up, and I look around
I'm still coming down
Twenty-six dollars, I need some more
When I go downtown
Why do I bother? If its such a chore
Just to hang around
It used to kill me, but it don't hurt no more
Since I came around

It hurts so good
Feels so bad
Hurts so good
The best I ever had

I fall out, I'm turning blue
Nothing they can do
I lie here wasted, in an empty room
A coming up rose blue moon
Why do they bother? If I'm such a whore
When I go downtown
It used to kill me, but it don't hurt no more
Since I came around