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by Sakes Alive!!

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Bottoms up!! We’re on a sinking ship That’s rotted through; Weighed down by the six billion people Who make up this crew All affected with the tyranny Of sunken treasure and salary But the fool’s gold’s false And now we’re stuck We’re dropping off… When caught on the airs of a siren’s song You’re bound to hit either storm or rocks And they’re calling us For all of us We’re at the edge on plastic waves That tend to reflect our decay Not a single lighthouse shines We’re all alone Chorus There’s an ever increasing risk That you might have to give a shit That this world’s an ugly mess with our excess I’m not sure if it will be okay Will it be okay? From the oil fountains to clear-cut trees; Vacuumed oceans and jungles paved – I don’t want any part of these things But I’ve come to realize most everything And that no matter what the intent to the sea We all taste the same Chorus There’s an ever increasing risk That you might have to give a shit That this world’s an ugly mess with our excess I’m not sure if it will be okay Will it be okay? Bottoms up We’re dropping off
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Your Money’s No Good Here This is a masquerade Of scoundrels, tramps, and thieves Who live only for the taking – Dressed up with masks on raring to go No longer art but a fashion show Leaving idealists to grasp at pennies for any thought Bypass a cause and dance all night long At the electric beauty salon Inside they traipse around Comparing product counts And perfecting the imagery for mass marketing Under the guise of integrity Chorus So let’s raise some hell From the basement floor Beneath the horde Winning redemption Through these chords We may not be pretty And may have skinned knees But it’s us who bleed through song That are redeemed This is a masquerade Of scoundrels, tramps, and thieves Who live only for the taking – And they’ve built the hall right on the backs Of those that laid down the tracks They drink and they feed, They twirl and writhe to the beat of hopeful hearts Who ache to find something to trust Chorus We’re raising hell From the basement floor Beneath the horde Winning redemption Through these chords We may not be pretty And may have skinned knees But it’s us who bleed through song That are redeemed We’ll raise some hell Tear down the walls Shake the foundation Till it falls
3.
Riders United Tonight let’s scream, For what should be some shared feelings: That love’s not lost; adventures remain; And we live for our own sakes These wages, jobs, and loans are just not justified anymore So given the facts let’s make a pact And finally reclaim all our faith Chorus Let’s be reckless riders of the roads already chose; Nomads who drift from place to place To follow their hopes I want to thumb my nose, cut all my ties, So I can celebrate my fucking life We’ve been hanging out in the basements, bars, and coffee shops With all our hopes hanging from our throats Damn near choking from where we want to go Can you taste the dusty trails or hidden streets? That itch under your skin, deep in your veins Chorus Let’s be reckless riders of the roads already chose; Nomads who drift from place to place To follow their hopes I want to thumb my nose, cut all my ties, So I can celebrate my fucking life Chorus We are reckless riders of the roads already chose; Nomads who drift from place to place To follow their hopes I’ll thumb my nose, cut all my ties, So I can celebrate my fucking life

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Sakes Alive!!'s first recording. Before there was a band, three tracks were recorded and presented to whomever would chance listening. "Our Mistress the Sea" contends with man's self-destruction, and its imposition on everything around him. "Your Money's No Good Here" of punk rock run afoul. "Riders United" pleas and seethes for self-reclamation.

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released November 16, 2007

Recorded by Kate Alberts.
At More Sounds in Syracuse, NY.
Self-released, limited 500 copy CD-R.
Artwork by Stan Doll.

Chris Vandeviver - Vocals, guitars, song-writing.
Kevin Mahoney - Bass, production.
Jeff Haschmann - Drums.

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Sakes Alive!! is a punk rock band from Rochester, NY.

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