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The first single from our Debut album, The International Machine.

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Well I think I should’a won that contest on the underbelly of that
Pepsi cap that I drank last week.
Then I’d have the BMW, I would have the fancy house, and I’d the lifetime membership,
and shares in the stock I don’t know the name of.

Every one of us has the same damn jacket.
Every one of us has the same damn jeans.

Well, I have the cat that will chase down your mouse.
And I have the dog that will eat up your cat.
And I will chase you all through your house,
breakin’ all of your windows, settin’ fire to your welcome mat.

repeat chorus

Well, I saw you walkin’ through the drugstore with your sunglasses on,
like we’re gonna blind you, or find you, or queue up behind you.
Finish your shoppin’, take your damn sunglasses off.

repeat chorus

I ask dirt, ‘How does dirt feel?’ It says, ‘Trodden on.’
Dirt asks me, how do I feel? And I say, ‘Trodden on.’
If you’re asked, ‘How do you feel?’ Say, ‘Trodden on.’

repeat chorus

…and so do I!

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from The International Machine, track released October 16, 2008

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The Dirty Words Portland, Oregon

{{on hiatus as of may '13}}

recordings personnel:
mike chastain - drums/percussion
david clemmer - vocals/guitars
scott page - bass guitar/standup bass
aaron poplin - guitars

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