DAMMIT​.​.​.

by Yes Bear

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Thanks to Markus "D'arc Marc" Wreland, Lon Beshiri, Myles Black & Sam Macdonald for all their generosity. As well as all of our super supportive friends.

This album was conceived one rainy night in a bar in 2012, it had a excruciatingly long labour,with many hiccups along the way. But now it is finally out in the world for all to hear.

Enjoy.

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released 28 February 2015

Written & recorded by Yes Bear in Make-Out Point Studios
Mixed and Mastered by Yes Bear
Art by Miles Chic and Stefan Tosheff

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Track Name: Exposures
Well I've been losing from the start

Well I've been missing
The words that you say
But the words that you don't
Keep crushing me down
So far down that I can't get back up
And you'll see I don't care
If my lungs burst when I breath the air
And you'll see I don't care
If I bleed out before I begin

Regret is an old friend
We drink to better ends
To better ends

Don't feel bad, I have my friends
They'll be there at the very end
Where I'll be racing my demons
On two broken legs
I need to rest but these northern lights
I cant rest the exposures to bright

I don't fear the dark

You can't fight for what you already lost.
Track Name: Subject
You never hear how we were gold
It's cause we're not and never were
They say that time heals all wounds
Five years in I was angrier
Then I've ever been, about anything
But thats on me, yeah thats on me
And its weird to hear you're not the same
I guess that everything can be subject to change

Well its no surprise your still in town
I had to out you were bringing me down

Well suffice to say, I guess not everything is subject to change

So I fled
I fled
Track Name: Flawed
Should save my breath for my death bed
Should steal these kisses and be done with it
But its so hard to when I'm next too you

So fuck the world
Is what I would say
To you, if I only had a clue
Of what to do, or what I should say
It's too late

Can't hide my thoughts I have a ruthless heart
But I can see you're done with me
We're all so flawed by design it seems


So fuck the world
Is what I would say
To you, if I only had a clue
Of what to do, or what I should say
It's too late

What the fuck happened to us
To love
To me
To everything

What the fuck
Track Name: No Fun
No fun in no fun city,
That seems pretty harsh to me
My blood runs thicker than that
We can't just turn our backs

'Cause I've seen an awful eye full
Of good in you, and everyone
'Cause I've seen an awful eye full
Of good in you

Thank gawd for these glasses
They let me see the world so straight
Thank gawd for this beer in hand
It just lets me understand the slurs you say
Like; patriotism is overrated, I love the people not the places
You gotta trust the slurs I say, I'm not lying to your face.

I say its time to kiss and made up!
I've been whistlein' past that grave yard too much
Track Name: Unfolds
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
If I die like a dog
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
If its cowardice strife
It's not for me
It's not for me
I don't need to know
I don't need to know

You cant save the best for last
'Cause you just die and your body collapse

I don't need to know
I don't need to know
If I die like a dog
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
If its cowardice strife
It's not for me
It's not for me
I don't need to know
I don't need to know


You cant save the best for last
'Cause you just die and your body collapse
That's the story told
You turn to dust not gold
Thats why they want god
To tell them how it unfolds
Track Name: A Pathetic
Well I know it seems like I don't care
It's not true, I do, It's just not about those little thing

Apathy has got nothing to do with sadness
So would it kill you to just look at yourself

Don't hate me for not caring about you anymore
Tomorrow isn't promised to anyone

Apathy has got nothing to do with sadness
So would it kill you to just look at yourself

Just because you're sad, doesn't mean I am
So would it kill you to just look at yourself