They are Always With Us

by Bounty Hunter Brothers

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released 24 January 2015

Tracks 1, 4, 6, 7, 10, 11 engineered by Colin Patrick Houseworth
Tracks 2, 3, 5, 8, 9 engineered by William Davenport
Mixed by John Kiehlbauch/Colin Patrick Houseworth (Naked City Audio)
Mastered by John Kiehlbauch

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Bounty Hunter Brothers Las Vegas, Nevada

Bounty Hunter Brothers is an alternative rock band from Las Vegas, Nevada. Formed in 2012. they specialize in a blend of feedbacking guitars, rumbling bass lines and driving drum beats. Members are comprised of Bobby Pesti (Guitar/Vocals), William Davenport (Bass/Vocals), Joshua Douridas (Drums) and new addition Shannon Haffa (Vocals/Everything). ... more

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Track Name: Without Warning
As I enter
Your thin disease
I find meaning
In a memory
Without warning
Without anything
You are easy
You made me believe

Lonely faces, infrared,
Holding out their offerings
Lord now get you out of my head

Lonely faces, infrared,
Holding out their offerings
Lord now get you out of my head

Go on, take me back to the fall
Don't you make me crawl
Go on, take me back to the shed
Go on take me back to the wall
Don't I feel misled
Go on take me back to it all

Without warning
Without anything
You are easy
You made me believe
You made me believe
You made me believe

Lonely faces, infrared,
Holding out their offerings
Lord now get you out of my head

Lonely faces, infrared,
Holding out their offerings
Lord now get you out of my head
Track Name: Descent
On the ground West Texas bound
I'm an oil man in this tar sand mound
Found my man and I set him down
Just two miles North of that Montana town

But you keep ghosts in photographs on your vanity
Insisting this time true love with prevail
But you keep ghosts in photographs on your vanity
I'll be there when your soul descends to hell

Cross my heart and hope to die
Underneath those big blue skies
I'm set free and realize
How cold life was in your eyes
I'm set free from your memories
I'm set free from your memories

But you keep ghosts in photographs on your vanity
Insisting this time true love with prevail
But you keep ghosts in photographs on your vanity
I'll be there when your soul descends to hell

But you keep ghosts in photographs
You keep ghosts in photographs
You keep ghosts in photographs
You keep ghosts in photographs on your vanity
Track Name: Toxic
Lying flat on my back
Staring at the sun
Maybe I'll forget my name
Maybe I'll forget your face

You're so damn toxic
You've got a black hole for a soul
You're so damn toxic
And I've lost all control

Maybe we should get some rest
Maybe you should shut your face
I'm hearing a lot of talk
But it doesn't mean a thing to me

You're so damn toxic
You've got a black hole for a soul
You're so damn toxic
And I've lost all control

You're so damn toxic
Coke and Jesus won't fill that hole
You're so damn toxic
And you've corroded a part of me
Track Name: Get Off
Set the dial to a brighter day (Tune out)
Little things get in the way
Fuzzy image from a man made star
Reruns at my favorite bar

I don't need you like I did back then
The junk makes me sick

56 or 90k (To get off)
In the office or on holiday
Fishnets and a golden cross
A few moments and the feeling is lost (Got off)

I don't need you like I did back then
Your cunt makes me sick

A new machine to get away (Drop out)
Shed the city for a forest skin (Tune out)
Sitting pretty in a mountain pass (Drop out)
No more Polaroids of moments past (Tune out)

Don't need you like I did back then
Your cunt makes me sick
Track Name: Third Pocket
She keeps her frame pocket-sized
You can just carry her around
She lives on lip gloss and birdseed
A little Sailor and weed

She's got a hand to clasp
Twenty-four hours, photographs
That baby's coddled and adored
Give her the sky and all the planets

Please miss me, please miss me
Don't give a fuck, just agree
Please miss me, please miss me
Don't give a fuck, just agree
Please miss me, please miss me
No don't give a fuck, just agree
Please miss me, please miss me
Don't give a fuck, just agree

Let the bruises calm down
Tape the envelope shut
I said, "You're down on your luck"
Never calls back, don't pick up

She's got a handbag clasp
Closed shut, her mind snaps
And all her kisses for her misses
It was some stellar nose-dive, cram it

Please miss me, please miss me
Don't give a fuck, just agree
Please miss me, please miss me
Don't give a fuck, just agree
Please miss me, please miss me
No don't give a fuck, just agree
Please miss me, please miss me
Don't give a fuck, just agree

Her body fits in my third pocket
Her body fits in my third pocket
Her body fits in my third pocket
Her body fits in my third pocket
Track Name: Pretty Thing
I'd love to waste your time, pretty thing
I'd love to wake up in the morning and pretend it don't mean anything
I've been kicking words around with those hippie chicks
I've been sucking all the honey off of their fingertips, fingertips

Your eyes seducing me
All the while reducing me to shit

You are the shrunken head hanging from my rear view
You are the patient ghosts tossing dimes in the alley
You've been kicking words down to your informants
Little lipstick bribes on the backs of postcards, baby, postcards, baby

Your eyes seducing me
All the while reducing me to shit
I think you should come home baby
I feel that's the least you owe me

I'd love to waste your time, pretty thing
I'd love to wake up in the morning and pretend it don't mean anything
Track Name: Heroine in Space
Family portraits across her walls
Blinking lights of missed phone calls
Lose myself when I get too involved
Can't stop now until the mystery's solved

I've found a better way
I've found a better way to fall
I've found a better way
Without talking at all

She comes for me
She comes for me
Even in bad company -- I'm down again
She comes for me

Forged from the heart of sun
In a cosmic crucible
Heroine in space
Resting on her laurels

Break through the sonic
Like a painless little pill
There's no need to suffer
As long as I get mine

Somethings are better
Left unsaid
Somethings are better
Left unsaid

She comes for me
She comes for me
Even in bad company -- I'm down again
She comes for me

I'm going down to Boulder City West
Drown my fears in rot gut whiskey
Find a girl with jet black hair
Tell her all about non-binary sex

Yeah, I'm going down the one sixty
Time to find out what's love and lust
Jet black lady's gonna set me queer
Down the road from the whorehouse

She taught me how to light the candle wick
She showed me how to hide that honeycomb
Left impressions black, blue and purple
Head high, I drove my body home
Track Name: Garage
You gotta shout at the moon
Until you've won
Light a fire on a star
And plant your flag

Too much friction
Out on the asphalt
Too much friction
I can't get enough

Dark of the night
It aint to black
When you've got two shades
From negative light

Too much friction
Out on the asphalt
Too much friction
I can't get enough

Turn it into glass
Desert into marble
Let the world rejoice
Stare and marvel
Track Name: Play the Field
Don't pass me, I'm down to come
All Odds are Down, Five to Six or Two to One

I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions

The spirit moves me awake
Lying next to her on the floor
Before the sun even breaks
I'm out with the door

I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions

And look both directions
And look both directions, baby

I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions

And look both directions
And look both directions, baby

Don't tell me how to waste time
I'll sit right here til the sun explodes

I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions
I can't play the field and look both directions

And look both directions
And look both directions, baby