Never Stagedive Again​.​.

by Five Beer Plan

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released July 29, 2016

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Track Name: 2 Feet Tall
Lack of food
Lack of sleep
To much to do
I need a drink
Worn out shoes
Hot cement
Nothing to lose
Cause im so spent

Call me a slacker
I Know it doesn't matter
At least you call me at all
Say im a bastard
Put me on a platter
Make me feel 2 feet tall

taste of victory
don't know it well
in all sincerity
its hard to tell
put on a smile
like a bad hair cut
say im a child and im never growing up

Call me a slacker
I Know it doesnt matter
At least you call me at all
Say im a bastard
Put me on a platter
Make me feel 2 feet tall
Track Name: An American Love Story
pressed on nails pushed into my eyes
dark tall and handsome full of infinite lies
like a deer in headlights im frozen in time
cause falling for you was my biggest crime

and now i find myself with my feet up on a ledge
with a bottle in my hand im just waiting for it all to end

red lipstick smeared on my check
they say that loves only for the weak
you keep all your secrets between your sheets
so you can right around and fucking preach

and now i find myself with my feet up on a ledge
with a bottle in my hand im just waiting for it all to end
Track Name: Get Lit , Get Hit
so you think you're rad
cause you get high and dumb
i think its so fucking sad
while you're out having "fun"
i hate your guts
you fucking loser
get fucked up
fucking user

get lit get hit

getting drunk and passing out at show
you're not cool you're just a dumb ass bro
why dont you get high on life
there's no hangover and you wont get into fights

get lit get hit
Track Name: The Dream
and if its this hard to be happy
then i guess its better off this way
with all the pressure put on my body
it leaves me with nothing to say
so i close my eyes and dream of some place
a town filled with only hateful words
where every joke is written in bad taste
with a lisp of my drunk slur

WOAH

when sleep becomes rare for the sake of art
your pen becomes your new best friend
sitting alone in a broken down car
just waiting for this jaded heart to mend
and now it feels like all hope is lost
its best to be optimistic
we'll make it out alive at any cost
but i dont think that's too realistic

WOAH
Track Name: The Test (acoustic)
its hard for me to act tough
like this all the time
you want me to shut up
when ever i start to whine
im sorry that im such a mess
i know it makes you feel crappy
and honestly i do my best
i just dont know how it feels to be happy

im trying so hard not to fall apart
but each day's a test and im failing miserably
so i beg you please

i know you hate to see me down
so ill smile ear to ear
hide away this frown
till you're no longer near
and when i sleep at night
i see only hopeful things
its when i open up my eyes
im truly afraid

im trying so hard not to fall apart
but each day's a test and im failing miserably
so i beg you please