Self Titled

by The Shitty Haircut Club

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Ezra
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Ezra very genuine stuff by a very genuine dude! <3 Favorite track: burnout of this world.
Dylan Haakerson
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Dylan Haakerson this is a really cool album by a good dude. I like this track because it's raw af and just sounds real Favorite track: burnout of this world.
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Alaysha Weldishofer wholesome sounding voice, beautiful lyrics, good intentions Favorite track: for the big rock candy mountaineers.
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First album on this project. Any money spent on this album will either be allocated to fund this band or to help fund the artistic endeavors of my friends, and I am extremely all the people who felt like downloading or buying this, thank you immensely.


Special thanks to Tommy Bodnar for the album art: Czech out his art on instagram @tommy_bod

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released January 16, 2017

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The Shitty Haircut Club Connecticut

Folk Punk and DIY from Connecticut.

Trying to make something genuine, honest, and politically conscious.

With No Mans Records: nomansrecords.bandcamp.com

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Track Name: for the big rock candy mountaineers
Maybe I should pack my bags, and leave this fucking town
And I'll head out in the night, and take the first train to somewhere else
And I'd have left by now, and been on my way, if I wasn't so fucking afraid, if I wasn't so damned afraid

And I'm looking for the big rock candy mountain, a land where cigarettes grow on trees
A place where whiskey flows in the rivers, a place where I can be free
And one day my friends I will get there, and I'll be home at last
I'll enjoy the present, ignore the future, and forget my past

But right now I feel stuck, and so shit out of luck, I don't know what to do, cause I'm lost and confused
Cause I'm the kid passed out on your floor, I don't know who i am any more, you yell in my face so I'm slam the door, we got no more booze left let's go buy some more, I really hope they don’t try to card us

And I'm looking for the big rock candy mountain, a land where cigarettes grow on trees
A place where whiskey flows in the rivers, a place where I can be free
And one day my friends we will get there, and we'll all be home together at last
We can sing and dance and enjoy a pace of life that ain't so fast
A pace of life that ain't so fucking fast

And I don't know who I am anymore, and I don't know who I am anymore, and I don't know who I am anymore
that's assuming I knew who I was to begin with

And we won't have cops or government, we won't have banks or the establishment
cause who needs those things if we all support eachother
And I know this all sounds utopian, how could this ever be
Is it realistic to think we'll reach freedom, and have no hierarchy ?
But it's this vision and dream, that's the only thing keeping me sane
but who needs morpheine, when you have hope to numb the pain
Tell me who needs morpheine, when you have hope to numb the pain

And we're looking, oh we're lookin for the big rock candy mountain, a land where cigarettes grow on trees
A place where whiskey flows in the rivers, a place where I can be free
And one day my friends we will get there, and we'll all be home together at last
We can sing and dance and enjoy a pace of life that ain't so fast
A pace of life that ain't so fucking fast
Track Name: for a torched limousine
Politicians are lying while poor children are left crying, cause the bombs are being dropped on them mercilessly. This state of disarray and societal decay is all I see, it's all I see anymore.

Don't run for the hills, there's a battle to be fought. For hundreds of year, our freedom we have sough. Today is not the day for us to muffle our voice cause our liberation is their only choice.

Xenophobes build borders and demagogues give orders, the fascists take the streets under a different name, it's all the same. I pledge allegiance to no flag or no state, I will not comply as the masters seal our fate.

Will we ever climb out of this hole we've dug for ourselves? will we ever pickup the pieces and put them back on the shelves? Well you say you have a problem with the way the world is going so get off your ass, get off the couch, turn off your tv show and

Smash the windows, break the cars, let them know whose streets these are.
Track Name: a lackluster love song
Apathy is the only thing I care about anymore. It gets me out of bed, it walks me out the door into a word that scares the fuck out of me. I can never be alone, cause I've always got apathy

Apathy how I love you so, just hold me tight and dont let go. Keep me warm, when life gets cold, we'll spend our days together and we'll grow old.

I don't want to make decisions cause I'm bound to make mistakes. My life is like a car thats skidding off the road and has no brakes. My life feels like awkward eye contact at an overpriced coffee shop. I'm on a path of self destruction but I don't care enough to stop.

Apathy how I love you so, just hold me tight and dont let go. Keep me warm, when life gets cold, we'll spend our days together and we'll grow old.

The sun is coming up, our bottle is nearly empty , youre passed out on the couch but I can't sleep. Cause i'm conflicted by the fact that there is nothing in this world that I can truly keep. Everything thing you know and love can and will be ripped away from you. Looking deep into the eyes of world ruled by chaos and I've got no idea what to do.

Apathy how I love you so, just hold me tight and dont let go. Keep me warm, when life gets cold, we'll spend our days together and we'll grow old.
Track Name: burnout of this world
Well I don't have the answers but I really wish I did
I swear I was much better off back when I was just a kid,
cause way back then I didn't have to think about anything at all

I spend all my time on this couch smoking weed
I got my friends and guitar what more could I need
I guess this makes me a burnout but I'm okay with that

Well life is very scary friends and life is oh so hard
It'll put you in a hospital bed and send ya a get well card
I like to think life just has a dark sense of humor sometimes

There's no right way, there's no wrong way to live your life, to spend your days. But please oh please don't use your existential liberty as an excuse to be a fucking asshole.

I was just getting acquainted with this thing I call my life
when reality cut me up with a broken kitchen knife
I guess I'll have to come ready for a fight next time

We're stuck on this rock thats floating through space and
unless we're astronauts we ain't ever leaving this place, but in the end that might not be such a bad thing after all

Well I aint got much money cause these habits keep me broke,
and whenever i'm stressed out I'll go out and have a smoke and
I'm aware how dumb it is but I'll keep doing it anyway

There's no right way, there's no wrong way to live your life, to spend your days. But please oh please don't use your existential liberty as an excuse to be a fucking asshole.