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Bob For Apples

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1.
Mollygirl 05:36
mollygirl, ain't it funny you never had too much money but always found the way to escape when someone speaks do you catch their name? wondering are you in the game but saying things will always stay the same but if you don't got a reason then i won't believe it neither but still you gotta find a way to try and form a life within your time cause it's too much fun in the high water swimming out with someone's daughter it goes to show we've always known that no one knows if we're wasting time with our patience when the constant feeling is so contagious to sit around in sediment and survey all those things we said but it's too much fun in the high water swimming out with someone's daughter i won't stay at home today mollygirl, are you able rolling around under the table to pick yourself back up and home again with the sirens called at 3 AM telling you not to do it again but saying things will always stay the same but if you don't got a reason then i won't believe it neither but still you gotta find a way to try and form a life within your time cause it's too much fun in the high water swimming out with someone's daughter it goes to show we've always known that no one knows if we're wasting time with our patience when the constant feeling is so contagious to sit around in sediment and survey all those things we said but it's too much fun in the high water swimming out with someone's daughter i won't stay at home today
2.
well the ceiling fan feels mighty fine when it's slippin out of standard time keepin up with change our home on the range when the weather's hot, and the downtown's closed well we're moving slow in our empty clothes worn down in the rain still showing our name with the chlorine sulfate compound feeling the residue that sticks to your shoe you tracked it in so, now and again there's the need to complain after the rain that mosquitos go to hell mosquitos go to hell but all those hungry cockroaches hiding out in the shelves you're the one who left food out but still mosquitos go to hell rubberbanding through our days and out on the lawn where we hold our gaze on the neighbor still crashing the same car and down at the bank with the sweet-tea smiles well we've gotta wait just a little while while they process slips and make our withdrawl woah mosquitos go to hell mosquitos go to hell and all those fuckin cockroaches jumping out of the shelves that's what happens when you leave food out still mosquitos go to hell the ceiling fan drags a fishing line that's reeling in all the absent minds keeping up with change our home on the range woah
3.
you take a 10 block walk down the 7th street you're always trying to be free you take a 10 block walk down the 7th street i don't know where you'll be but when there's constant watching and fluorescent water you gotta make it out on foot when there's constant watching and fluorescent water you gotta make it out on foot where the sunglass cat does the fish-eyed dance but only drills himself in a line where the sunglass cat does the fish-eyed dance but he always says that he's doing fine you know outside the soapbox and inside the snapshot there's a movement taking place on time outside the soapbox and inside the snapshot there's a movement taking place on time do you want remote control? no one says but we all know 16 lines in the sand and 1 across your hand now with 12 levels of self-support for the discount dreams you can't afford 16,000 chickens packed in 17 square feet i will takldk;as aibut ait wilremain wondria; how you wlnearnt afraid 8 gold rings like si'm SHa SHABBA RANKS turn aoruijdan smileagan bigsurpirse fof the birtd=ay firned i wil tell you not to take it soaj bad not to take it so bad you take a 10 block walk down the 7th street you're always trying to be free you take a 10 block walk down the 7th street i don't know where you'll be you're never gonna know where you'll be
4.
How Much 04:48
do you wanna make so much money? there's a whole lotta ways that we could i don't wanna stay out in the cold but your voice is so high and the moon is so old did you believe your face could look like that? in a meteor stream keeping up the act now you ask how much we could stand to make and i'll have to ask why you came but anyway know it's all the same how much do you want to make do you still think you could rob the bank? i tell you man things are not the same topographic camera eye the instant guarantee disappears outside now you ask how much we could stand to make and i'll have to ask why you came but anyway know it's all the same how much do you want do you wanna make so much money? do you still think that we could? do you wanna make so much money? do you still think that we could?
5.
Maybellene 03:29
maybellene the drunken queen stays behind in the wholesale dream don't believe in what she sees this endless trail through the leaves fine tooth comb through the coats the guard breathes out stale old jokes and from the ceiling, a yellow smoke keeping the windows open, and the breeze is cool we walk down the middle of the street you get the best view of the scene both sides are breaking clean and the bricks fall, where they stay trumpets play behind the door wolves appear out of the floor you cry out, but anymore it's a black rain, and red wave before the law in a glass revolving room we were pushing the sea back with a broom and dancing in the wavelength of the moon but all these things all these things will always end too soon i stay behind in the dream running wild with maybellene make-believe with the drunken queen on an endless trail through the leaves woke up in someone's pool fell asleep and dropped out of school the window's open, and the breeze is cool blowing the yellow smoke by the country jail
6.
i was studying maps of the worlds i made tracing back the roads i'd always known but forgot to name following the currents you known the currency is down and underneath every small country town the news is sweepin the ground but darling, follow me back to the city where the evening light it sure looks pretty under the pineapple trees over you and me and we're saying we've, we've got to compensate for everything we take this time is not the same you know it's not too late we've got to compensate and though we make mistakes we won't see them today pulling back the curtain you know nobody was sure feed me uncertainty impossibility i swear up and down that darling, follow me down to the center where i've been digging the roots, and slowly was tracing em up to the trees that've been cut and darling, follow me back to the city where the pineapple trees look pretty and in the evening light we're saying it's alright and that we've, we've got to compensate for everything we take this time is not the same you know it's not too late we've got to compensate and though we make mistakes we won't see them today now ain't it a pity it's all nasty and shitty covering up for the fact i never made it back to the pineapple city and darling, follow me down to the center where i've been digging the roots, and slowly was tracing em up to the trees that've been cut
7.
i feel alright, everything's fine you know i'm just trying to have a good time you can trust me so please don't worry i'm not only in it for the money but it don't hurt and it's never enough no it's never enough it's never enough but the rubberbands on the ceiling fan please don't take it so bad man i feel alright, cutting in line there ain't no guilt hanging round my mind ya gotta break all the rules if you wanna be cool i'm not gonna listen, FUCK SCHOOL i feel so bad cause my life's so bad i'm not gonna listen fuck you mom and dad my eyes can't focus, my mind's not straight i ain't gonna wait, fuck school but i'm sorry pretty lady, ain't it a shame no one's gonna show you the rules of the game but i can't help it if you got to blame someone else for all the things you always do the same but i'm sorry ronald raygun, ain't it a shame no one's gonna show you the rules of the game but i can't help it if you got to blame someone else for all the things you always do the same i feel alright with the ocean tonight the motion's consistent, stays on time fishin with you i hope i get my wish catch me a 20-foot talkin catfish here to tell me bout the birth of the world the golden bough and the infinite whirl but now there ain't room in the boat for 3 may the peace of the sea be with me but i'm sorry pretty lady, ain't it a shame no one's gonna show you the rules of the game but i can't help it if you got to blame someone else for all the things you always do the same but i'm sorry robert gaiser, ain't it a shame no one's gonna show you the rules of the game but i can't help it if you got to blame someone else for all the things you always do the same
8.
woke up today, i had to say it was a beautiful afternoon i heard this sound, from inside the ground, but decided it was too soon then to my surprise, i heard this sigh and it seemed to say "who's to blame?" but i was already late on my way to accept the state i knew that it was okay and when the structure bent, we stood around and said what do you think that meant to the architect to fix this hole, we had to go to the mall down on amity road i saw you there, with the platform stare hoping something would grow but it's never enough for both of us and we had to say "who's to blame?" but we were both late on our way to accept the state we knew that it was okay and when the structure bent, we stood around and said what do you think that meant to the architect when the dry earth shakes, no one can stay awake but always continue to take, and saying it's fake but you wanted to stay you wanted to stay in the wooden way you wanted to stay but it's not the same you wanted to stay and when the structure bent, we stood around and said what do you think that meant to the architect when the dry earth shakes, no one can stay awake but always continue to take, and saying it's fake and when the structure bent, we stood around and said what do you think that meant to the architect

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©2014 Let's Talk Figures Records LTF 0030
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"He is a shameless whore this Bob Gaiser and I so admire that in an industry professional" - Quinn Withey

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released November 24, 2014

Bob Gaiser - vocals, guitar, bass, keyboards, sitar
Will King - vocals, guitar, bass, keyboards, drums, harmonica, cello
Willie Krzeszinski - vocals, bass
Dick Darden - drums
Nick Caffrey - keyboards, trombone
Brady Ness, Adam Bennett, Jordy Neil - vocals *

*featured courtesy of Let's Talk Figures and The Ronald Rayguns

All songs by Bob Gaiser except
"Mosquitos Go To Hell" by Gaiser/Krzeszinski
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"Pineapple City" by Gaiser/King

Produced by Jack Gaiser & Bob Gaiser
Mixing & Mastering by LRG

Album Cover by Monica Penny

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