1.Notice of Eviction
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
Days, you always want to tell me lies
You try to sell me to the stars at night
You think I'm too uptight
Love, you call me on the phone, alone
You wish that I could stay, speaking pain in codes
Telling me you still care through a dial tone
Drugs, you want to put my life on hold
You really want to see me growing old with you
Like a naive friend
But I, I never wanna face myself again
Unless I'm coming true, speaking pain in codes
Telling you that I know I'm no good alone
And I've tried so hard just to be myself
But I've erased everything I was
I tried searching for the truth alone
And I remember everything I've done
I'm thinking everything will turn out fine
But I'm a little kid without a soul
Give me just a little bit more time
Just a little bit
Say what you want to do to me or you
I don't care, right, yeah
I've tried so hard just to be myself
But I've erased everything I was
I tried searching for the truth alone
And I remember everything I've done
And I've erased everything I know
And I'm a little kid without a soul
Give me just a little bit more time
To solve my future, to solve my future
2.Strobe Life
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
Quiet like an elevator, even the walls are scared
I'm dependent on a generator, just to breathe in air
Medication, medication, signatures and stares
Watching all the lights come down, never wanting to care
These circles seem so strange
I run around and around, but nothing's changed
Medication, medication, signatures and stares
I'm reinventing brand new lives like they were never there
I never want to run out, get more, can't stand waiting
I never want to run out, don't stop the lines from fading
It's time to wake up, I've been asleep for far too long
It's time to wake up before the pain, I feel is gone
I never want to run out
3.I Got Chills
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
All this time I've been unclean
Watching you 'cause you're watching me
Shotgun knives into my heart without a reason
All I want is to never die
Fuck the beats of a different heart
What I'll do if you never tell
Bleed me an answer
We got chills
I break it down and build again, sit still
Line me up so I can burn
My heart knows you won't return
Make some sense of being alone
'Cause I'm wasted
Blackout rescue from my faults
Take away my sober stare
Pay phone prayer give me what I want
Give me an answer
Trying to stare through you
I can't get past your eyes
Locked to the inside
We got chills
I break it down and build again, sit still
Let me inject
Trying to stare through you
I can't get past your eyes
Sweating through the nights
Again, again, again, watch out they fall
We got chills
I break it down and build again, I sit still
I've got pills, I got chills
I got chills, I got chills
4.White Tar
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
Baby's got cancer, looking for the answer
She's got cancer, someone romance her
She was one of a kind
Now she's perfected
Living on all the lies they injected
Now she's staring at the scars that needed correction
It's not a habit she claims
She's got American eyes
Letting her body go, she's dead
Rejection, looking for direction
Gimme picture, gimme reception
The clean smell of sin
She's nervous at the hips
The car's right outside and I'm ready to go
Infected, living on all of the lies she injected
Now I'm infected
Staring at the scars in need of correction
It's not a habit, I claim
I got American eyes
Letting my body go, I'm dead
She's got cancer, looking for the answer
She's got cancer, someone romance her
She's one of a kind
We got cancer, looking for the answer
We got cancer, looking for the answer
We got cancer, looking for the answer
5.They Will Kill Us All (Without Mercy)
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
What's left of California？
What's left of Los Angeles？
Sidewalks cry 'cause they're not as high
Shooting old dope
Rich kid skies are a good disguise
Lining our veins with hope
What did you get for free and where you gonna sell it？
Why should I give a shit cover up your face lift？
What's left of my broken heart what's left of Los Angeles
We got a new design
Excess redefined so you can dream it
We rewrote the standards
Covered up the old scars so you believe it
Scrape black tar from a guilty lung
Throw a needle in your arm
Cough up wrongs of the city stars
They didn't mean no harm
What were you supposed to be and what did you turn into
We don't even need you here but where you gonna run to
Good drugs, bad streets, arms tied, my world capsized with style
We got a new design
Excess redefined so you can dream it
We rewrote the standards
Covered up the old scars so you believe it
I got a new plan, get me outta here
Pretend sincere stumble on words
Desperation the warmth of a gun
Last hundred years, remember twenty four
We got a new design
Excess redefined so you can dream it
We rewrote the standards
Covered up the old scars so you believe it
We got a new design
Excess redefined so you can dream it
We rewrote the standards
Covered up the old scars so you believe it
6.Heart Attack American
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
I'm done telling you that I'm in love
What I have will never be enough
Come on baby, go live life on your own
Everything inside is breaking down
And you don't want to be hanging around
I don't think I want to leave myself alone
I'm done having to apologize
I'm done living inside your eyes
When the lights go out what's left to know
Nothing ever makes sense to me
A broken branch of the family tree
I kill the lights, now baby, watch me explode
There is no revolution
And I'm done doing things I don't want to do
There is no restitution
And I'm done
I'm done living in this decline
I'm done watching you redesign
Come on baby, let's go walk out the door
I'm done showing up to the fucking work
Taking orders from a fucking bitch
I'm in the chair now go ahead and flip the switch
I'm done doing things I don't want to do
And I'm sick and tired of setting up to be like you
Fucked up, thrown out and overdue
I'm fucking done
There is no revolution
There is no revolution
There is no revolution
7.Gun Without Bullets
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
I don't know where I should begin
My scars have overrun my skin
Frustrations taken all my patience
Exposing everything inside
The more time that I spend alone is
The more time that I hate myself
It's one thing not to finish in the first place
Another thing not to finish at all
I can't stand here and listen to bullshit
And everything you own
Can't stand, 'cos I live alone
Watching shadows fall
I don't know where I fell apart
It wasn't always like this from the start
Frustrations taken all my patience
I feel the walls closing again
Each day, I try to find another way
My brain's a gun without bullets
So sad, I can't replace the drive I had
With blood
I don't know where I should begin
My scars have overrun my skin
Leaches on to everything inside
I search for a darker place to hide
Right now, I've lost complete control
Frustration stole my dedication
Rip my solid state apart
Each day, I try to find another way
My brain's a gun without bullets
So sad, I can't replace the drive I had
With my own blood
My brain's a gun
My brains are gone
My brain's a gun
My brains are gone
8.Cobra Lucha
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
Say enough words to make me forget
Until I get dangerous and desperate
I love it when I'm telling myself lies
The good ones that I know I can cash
Stare at my face until I neglect
Everything I couldn't forgive
Look at the way you make me
Live choking like a fucking kid
I rejected faith, I broke a good heart
And I regret love because you told me
I still don't care, I wasn't meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
To who it concerns consider this
I tried all your cures but I'm still sick
I'm never going to regain senses
I burn another hole in my head
Remember the disease you spread
Like addiction that comes in fits
I rejected faith, I broke a good heart
And I regret love because you told me
I still don't care, I wasn't meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
Talk enough words to make me forget
All my dreams are dead
Disguise lack of progress
Quit sending me signals for chemicals
Everything I crave is going to kill me
Don't want to be sick
Depression just seems to stick
I rejected faith, I broke a good heart
And I regret love because you told me
I still don't care, I wasn't meant to cover up scars
Built on faults
9.Kill My Friends
Lyricist：Matt Caughthran, Joby J. Ford, James Tweedy, Jorma Vik
Want to take a chance, want to wait
But it burns cut me what you want
But give me just a little more
I already know how it's going to feel to let you go
Cough me aside, put me out like a cigarette
But I won't forget, I'm not dead, I'm not fine
Feed me lies all of this time spent sitting in my room
Trying to match with the faceless blood
Cut me what you want
But you give me just a little bit more
I'm running out of words so listen up
'Cause here I go, I'm not dead, I'm not alive
Feed me truth, kill my friends
Unless they do what I say
I need silence, I need addiction
I need a reason for my sins before
I die, I'm not dead
Tell me lies, feed me truth
Come on, baby, please be true
So I put cigarettes in my eyes
10.Around The Horn (Louis XIV Remix)
Give it a rest
And then try it again with more soul
Until you learn that clear in your heads
The same as there is a guitar in this space
Don't let it drive you crazy
Don't let it drive you insane, there's no point
Because it'll just keep turning us on
And turning us off and on and off and on
Until we're light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Give it a break
'Cause if you try it again, you'll get bored
Because you don't really know where it starts
But you know that it ends with no friends
'Cause even this is a test
And that I'm sorry if it breaks your bubble
But you still need some rest
Because it's gonna go, it's gonna go
We're light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
On and on and on, on and on and on
On and on and on until it hurts
Don't let it drive you crazy
Don't let it drive you insane, there's no point
Because it'll just keep turning us on
And turning us off and on and off and on
Until we're light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board
Turning us on and turning us off
You keep turning us on and turning us off
You keep turning us on
(Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board)
And turning us off
(Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board)
You keep turning us on
(Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board)
And turning us off
(Light as a feather and we're stiff as a board)
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