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Greetings from Main St

by Super-Tugger

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Dotsun Moon A sound all their own yet fits in the wheelhouse of solid early 80's punk - a mix of South Cali and NYC punk! Favorite track: Napalm Beach.
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1.
Well Mamma’s little angel never got no love And had no use for the lord above. Well he had these funny feeling that he couldn’t understand And it made him break windows and flip garbage cans. Broken Windows and Broken Hearts That’s how the story always starts But broken bones and wasted lives At the end is no surprise…. Well Mamma’s little angel always caused her pain, Doing things she could not explain. Taking off into the night, Drinking and driving, and starting fights… Broken Windows and Broken Hearts That’s how the story always starts But broken bones and wasted lives At the end is no surprise…. {All the animals come out at night the whores, skunk, pussies, buggers, Queens, fairies, dopers, junkies, the sick, the venal. Someday a real rain will come and wash all this scum off the streets. Travis, where are you Travis????} Mamma’s little angel never got no love And he had no use for the lord above Well he had a funny feeling that he couldn’t understand And it made him break windows and flip garbage cans. {And that aint right} Broken Windows and Broken Hearts That’s how the story always starts But broken bones and wasted lives At the end is no surprise…. Travis, where are you Travis????
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I see them in the shadows of the abandoned buildings Plotting their attack, and their tempers growing Then a bottle toss A Molotov Urban warfare, do not cross! They charge into street, seeking revenge….. |C#-G#-A-F#|E-F#...| Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} Blood and glass at our feet Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} The rotting flesh of defeat….. Now the battle lines drawn, the powers brewing A hammer comes down and the screws start screwing. The tanks roll, Guns are drawn, Bullets fly, the fight is on It’s no time for restraint when the endgame is fear! Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} Blood and glass at our feet Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} The rotting stink of defeat….. And, who’s gonna help us now….{ who’s gonna help us now….} And, who’s gonna stop us now… {who’s gonna stop us now…} And, who cares anyhow….{who cares anyhow….} In the street you can hear the howl…… {HOWL}! Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} Blood and glass at our feet Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} The rotting stink of defeat….. Intro riff The morning cuts the night and the fires are still burning, The street are now clear but the hearts are still yearning For the final answer that we all know will never come. Can we find peace at the barrel of a gun? In the …. Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} Blood and glass at our feet Streets of Despair {Streets of Despair} The rotting stink of defeat…..
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Endless War 02:36
In the deserts, in the streets, every day the news repeats The roll call of the hurt and dead, fills my heart full of dread The young who never had a chance, forced into a deadly dance By politicians far away, plotting games for them to play And back at home a mother cries, First Lieutenant dries her eyes A folded flag is her prize, for her son’s sacrifices In the sand, a buried hand that pulled the trigger and blew the can The terrorist, they had with a plan, to kill Afghans and American And we pretend we’re near the end? But we want more,from…. Endless War, what is the score… Endless War, what are we dying for… Endless War, what is the score… Endless War, what the hell for…
4.
Napalm Beach 02:45
This time is gone, it never returns Caught in a war, memories burn Year after year, time after time Leader start the wars, soldiers serve the time…. And we’re the ones they couldn’t reach, ‘cause we left it all on Napalm Beach Left here burning in defeat, ‘cause we left it all on Napalm Beach Victims in pain, they couldn’t treat, ‘cause we left it all on Napalm Beach The dogs of war, they cannot speak, ‘cause we left it all on Napalm Beach
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Hiding in Plain Sight A lone candling in the night Nothing wrong if that’s how you wanna to be Lost and lonely in a crowd And you love it when it’s loud Drowning out the voice in you ears Hiding in Plain Sight So wrong and still so right A tiny flame that only I can see Lost and lonely in a crowd No feelings are allowed You cool veneer leaves nothing on display |And you feel it caving in And you think it’s the beginning of the end Well look around and you’ll see a friend If you let me in. Let me in…..
6.
Too Serf 03:22
Car dealerships and ten Wal-Marts I’m only here cuz I followed my asshole heart Now I’m kicking myself a thousand times a day Everyone I meet is a fucking dick With a super-sized car and hick politics You’re the only thing that makes me wanna stay Modern life just drives me crazy Modern life just drives me crazy Herded like cattle in a fucking pen I got a telescope house and myopic lens Plastic bag is the flag of the land of living free We can take a walk at the shopping mall Smelling like we bathed in alcohol I’m in the market for anything that will kill the pain We can hang degrees on sterile walls Sanitize our hands and screen our calls We’ll have fat wallets and slowly melting brains Modern life just drives me crazy Modern life just drives me crazy Herded like cattle in a fucking pen I got a telescope house and myopic lens Plastic bag is the flag of the land of living free Thanks for all this stuff that I don’t need I’m drowning in this stuff that I don’t need Now I’ve got balls like shriveled grapes Smiling and nodding at these fucking fakes Telling me how much money they make But love is tractor beam you can’t escape Now we create trash cuz we consume trash Sit on our asses, get fucking fat Maybe I’m selfish and I can’t adapt But you knew me back then, what did you expect? Now your mom hates me, your dad hates me Your friends hate me, your boss hates me Your grandma hates me, your cat hates me Now we all agree that we all hate me A - D - G OH, IIIIIIIIIIIII AM GOING CRAZY!!! X8
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Gutter Poets 03:13
Dollars high for the ones who show it, ahh ,ahhh To the cool, cool kids too high to know its, ahh ,ahhh That’s all just a game so I hope you don’t blow it, ahh ,ahhh When the tale is told by the gutter poets Cause it’s true, Inside you There’s a story to be told and voice worth listening too… Gutter Poets, we're all Gutter Poets! And there’s a price to be paid with blood and sweet, ahh ,ahhh There’s a lesson to be heard that I hope you get… ahh ,ahhh Anything worth doing is gonna cause you pain.. ahh ,ahhh If you want to hop about the gutter poets train…. Cause it’s true, Inside you There’s a story to be told and voice worth listening too… Gutter Poets, we're all Gutter Poets!
8.
I saw the Legendary Heart in an abandoned disco I watched the kids go crazy up in San Francisco And I fell in love under the barroom lights And ever since then I ain’t never been right Cause the Legendary Heart are pulsing through my veins With electric shocks straight to my brain The Legendary Hearts are here to save my soul Gotta make love to that rock and roll… The Legendary Hearts are playing down in the city They got leather boots and are oh so pretty… And I gotta funny feeling that this might be the time… That they lead me down to a life of crime. Cause the Legendary Heart are pulsing through my veins With electric shocks straight to my brain The Legendary Hearts are here to save my soul Gotta make love to that rock and roll… And when I need it, I need it all Theres’ no doctor or nurse to call Cause this feeling is tearing me apart. You gotta give me the legendary hearts….. I saw the Legendary Heart in an abandoned disco I watched the kids go crazy up in San Francisco And I fell in love under the barroom lights And ever since then I ain’t never been right Cause the Legendary Heart are pulsing through my veins With electric shocks straight to my brain The Legendary Hearts are here to save my soul Gotta make love to that rock and roll…
9.
Girls on the corner won’t forget your name… na, na, na… When you light up the streets like a video game… They say words can be weapons but that don’t explain, All the blood running out on Ferry and Main. Well am I dead or am I alive? No! I’m Jesus Dynamite , waiting for my turn to rise… The kids on the street know to cover their tracks. With a shot gun blast or knife in your back. As the merchandise moves and they count their cash And they’re living every day like it might be there last… But they won’t’ make it through the night So someone please turn out the light Cause the dogs are gonna bark and they’re gonna bite And kids with guns are gonna wanna Fight…. To prove there right They got you in sight As it all ignites Jesus Dynamite…. The cops come down with questions to ask {Bass riff} And the news is sniffing, trying to find the fact {E & Bass riff} As the streets run red with bloods in the tracks {Chords..} They all want to know how to escape this trap Well am I dead or am I alive? No! I’m Jesus Dynamite ,waiting for my turn to die, die, die……
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In cutoff jeans, she’s making a scene, if you know what I mean. Bikini top, at the bus stop, she’s making it drop Thumbs out, guns out, now it’s a show She’s lean and mean and ready to go, YEA!!! You’re going out tonight and you need a ride – GET IN THE VAN If you need a smoke and can take a joke – GET IN THE VAN If you having fun and you’re still not done – GET IN THE VAN If you girlfriends bailed and cell phone failed – GET IN THE VAN Out of work feeling like a jerk and wanna chase some skirts Got cash to go, human rodeo, you’re ready to blow. Flash a sign if you got, got what we need.. We’ll slow down if we can catch, catch some speed… |GET IN THE VAN x 4 |You’re going out tonight and you need a ride – GET IN THE VAN If you need a smoke and can take a joke – GET IN THE VAN If you having fun and you’re still not done – GET IN THE VAN If you girlfriends bailed and cell phone failed – GET IN THE VAN Not feeling right, kinda feel uptight-– GET IN THE VAN Got bills to pay and wanna run away – GET IN THE VAN If you need a drag and lost you bag – GET IN THE VAN If you wanna laugh until those feelings pass – GET IN THE VAN GET IN THE VAN RIGHT NOW!!!!!

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Original punk rock from Buffalo, NY.

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released September 2, 2022

Super-Tugger:
Jason Braley - Vocals
Angel Rivera - Guitar
Joe Kennedy - Guitar
Nick Gonzales - Bass
Bruce Wieszala - Drums

Produced and recorded by Angel Rivera
Room 6 at 1689 Main St. Buffalo, NY

Mixed and Mastered by Jeremy Hewett at Audio Underground Recording

Big thanks to:
Mohawk Place, Nietzsche’s, Mr Goodbar, Stamps, and Thin Man

Much love to Ann, Bridget, Beth, Amanda, and Jenny!

This is for all the fans, friends, poisons, and late nights that inspired us.

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