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by The Revenge Therapists

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This is a pre - release of a few of the tracks that we have finished for our upcoming full length record.

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released 09 December 2014

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The Revenge Therapists Buffalo, New York

We are an eclectic Rock/Pop/Indie band from Buffalo NY. Thank you for taking the time to listen!

As musicians constantly running in the same social circles of music, these four decided to team up and take on a new venture.

The Revenge Therapists consists of Aaron M, Steve Rausche, Matt Lavin, and Glenn Lasky.

Many thanks to our good friend Nathan Boorman for laying down the bass tracks!
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Track Name: TV will fry your brain
At the age of fourteen
I knew I was dead on the scene
from these portraits of love
that the tv painted me

But by the time I could read
into the things that you'd said to me
The moment was gone
could someone explain how I'm being naive...

But we were young
and we were dumb -
founded by the images on the screen

Now as time flies past me
I still remember the scenes
of when I thought we're in love
and how its more like documentary

There's still a chalk line of me
that is face down in the street,
below where we found our love
in a small box of imagery

Oh we were young
and we were dumb -
founded by the images on the screen
Yeah we were young
and we were dumb -
founded by the images on the screen
Track Name: Your Favorite Song
She has friends
She'd rather a cigarette
She had love...
She only needs those regrets
She puts that radio on, she puts that radio on
but can't find the station

We play her favorite songs
But singing makes her nervous

She has a home
But only wants the sunset
the past is gone
these memories she can't collect
She puts that radio on, she puts that radio on
but can't find the station

We play her favorite songs
But singing makes her nervous
It's like starting again while everybody is watching
She hates starting again, cuz everyone keeps watching

I can taste the alcohol on her lips
She's been playing those records again
I can taste the alcohol on her lips
She's been playing those records again

We play her favorite songs
But singing makes her nervous
It's like starting again while everybody is watching
She hates starting again, cuz everyone keeps watching
Track Name: Turn It Up!
Turn down the lights
N' turn up the stereo
Tonight we drink to it all
from here to the floor
But the scene explodes
With feelings that take a hold
A hold of me, no control by you

So turn it up! Lose Control
in the Rhythm of the way that we move
Tune it out, the beating hearts
Indecision's that delay the way we move

Try and get it right
And just the worries go
Cuz here at night
we all let these demons go
But the scene explodes
With no feeling to take a hold
A hold of me, no control by you

So turn it up! And Lose Control
in the Rhythm of the way that we move
Tune it out, the beating hearts
Indecision's that delay the way we move

Well I guess
I knew it'd come back down in the end
Yet still I left, I knew she did me wrong
Yet I guess I knew I'd come back down...
It's all coming around

So turn it up! Lose Control
in the Rhythm of the way that we move
Tune it out, the beating hearts
Indecision's that delay the way we move
Track Name: What She's Got (Ain't Enough)
She only has one reflection
And its always, looking back at me
It makes it hard to be completely honest
When I'm not even sure who's talking to me
But all this time, that she spends with herself
I wonder if there's time for anything else

But, what she wants is what she has
Cuz, what she's got ain't enough
N' what you want is what she has
Cuz what she's got ain't enough

You know I have only one conscience
And it's always wandering
This makes it hard to be completely honest
When I know she can't hear the thoughts in my head
But all this time, that she spends with herself
I wonder if there's time for anything else

But, what she wants is what she has
Cuz, what she's got ain't enough
N' what you want is what she has
Cuz what she's got ain't enough

Just a little more side to show...
Oh, she knows
Just a little more thigh to show
Oh, N' she knows
She knows

But, what she wants is what she has
Cuz, what she's got ain't enough
N' what you want is what she has
Cuz what she's got ain't enough
Track Name: Lonely Pressure Gradients
There comes a time, when everybody lies.
you can see it in their eyes, that decisions must get hard.
So do you walk away, or do you say what you came here to say?
You wash them wash away, all those reasons that you lied.

But we're all lonely people
when it comes to speaking our mind
there's not a single person
who has nothing to hide

You've been holding the sky, like an airplanes open wings
you can see it in their eyes, that this pressure getting high
so do you walk away, or do you say what you came here to say
you watch them float away all those reasons that you lied

But we're all lonely people
when it comes to speaking our mind
there's not a single person
who has nothing to hide