The Same Old Songs

by New Wave Saints

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Debut EP of Launceston punk band New Wave Saints.

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released July 29, 2017

Music written and performed by New Wave Saints
Produced by Tim Westwood @ Atlas Audio
Photography by Tabitha Hulbert-Dempsey
Cover design by Harry Dempsey

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New Wave Saints Launceston, Australia

Punk band from Launceston, Tasmania.

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Track Name: Four and A Half Hours (feat Timmyhasheart)
You've got me singing the same old songs
But I don't even feel that broken
Looking back it wasn't me who went wrong
Only the truth was spoken

And it's not who you were then
It's who you are now, and I'm so tired
But I just can't seem to sleep

I'm laughing, but I don't feel safe
It's a melody that I just can't replace
And will we ever relive those days?
(Will we ever relive those days?)
I'm crying, but I don't feel sad
I'd be lying if I said I don't feel bad
But do you really wanna go back?
Do you really wanna go back?

Why the hell does love feel so surreal,
But hate is so fucking relateable?
I wish I could tell my feelings how to feel
Apparently it's not debateable

And it's not who I was then
It's who I am now and I'm so tired
But I just can't seem to sleep

I'm laughing, but I don't feel safe
It's a melody that I just can't replace
And will we ever relive those days?
(Will we ever relive those days?)
I'm crying, but I don't feel sad
I'd be lying if I said I don't feel bad
But do you really wanna go back?
Do you really wanna go back?

Perfection is so elusive
Perfection is so obtrusive
We don't control who we hold close
To our hearts at all

I'm laughing, but I don't feel safe
It's a melody that I just can't replace
And will we ever relive those days?
(Will we ever relive those days?)
I'm crying, but I don't feel sad
I'd be lying if I said I don't feel bad
But do you really wanna go back?
Do you really wanna go back?
Track Name: Hell Burn Down
Turn away
Don't let the world see what you think of
Them today
Happily hallucinating
Please don't say
That it's like this for a reason
Can I stay
Please?

You wanna see hell burn down?
So you just stick around
You're never gonna live
And you're never gonna leave
The devil can't save you now
You're never gonna leave
And all you're gonna see is hell burn down

Stoppin' and stallin'
We can't keep on falling
We learn from mistakes but we can't keep on making them
Every day since
Cause every day that
We're killing ourselves
We're killing everybody else
That is caught in this black and white scene
Controlled by the man with the calm voice
So subtely mean
I don't have much patience for futility

You wanna see hell burn down?
So you just stick around
You're never gonna live
And you're never gonna leave
The devil can't save you now
You're never gonna leave
And all you're gonna see is hell
Burn

DOWN!

You wanna see hell?
You wanna see hell?
You wanna see hell?
You wanna see hell?


You wanna see hell burn down?
So you just stick around
You're never gonna live
And you're never gonna leave
The devil can't save you now
You're never gonna leave
And all you're gonna see is hell burn down
Track Name: Mood Swings
Darling, you're falling
So innocently unaware again
So who's to blame?
Darling, you're calling
Out to shadows, yelling in the wind
Is it all a game

To you
And everything you do
And everything you ever said
Stuck in my head
Chucked in the lost and found
Well it's true
Remember me and you
Remember all the words we wrote
The things we hoped
And the dreams we threw around

Are you satisfied
With your satisfaction
Cause I'm sick and tired
Of all the hearts you've broken
When words speak
Louder than actions
I'll be satisfied
With your satisfaction
Are you satisfied

Darling, you're falling
So innocently unaware again
So who's to blame?
Darling, you're calling
Out to shadows, yelling in the wind
Is it all a game

To you
And everything you do
And everything you ever said
Stuck in my head
Chucked in the lost and found
Well it's true
Remember me and you
Remember all the words we wrote
The things we hoped
And the dreams we threw around

Are you satisfied
With your satisfaction
Cause I'm sick and tired
Of all the hearts you've broken
When words speak
Louder than actions
I'll be satisfied
With your satisfaction
Are you satisfied

GO

Are you satisfied
With your satisfaction
Cause I'm sick and tired
Of all the hearts you've broken
When words speak
Louder than actions
I'll be satisfied
With your satisfaction
Are you satisfied

Are you satisfied
Track Name: Radioactive Boys
Blood running through my veins
What's the point when it all comes out
When the plan comes crashing
Down like a plane after a gang of butane
Fueled thugs join the fight
Of the uncivilized

And we are young
And we are young
And we aren't done

And we're not going home 'til we have fun
Cause we're psychosomatic
Burn through the layers of truth under the sun
Post legal antics
Kick in the door, they all hit the floor
Weapons in our hands, such a traumatic dance
Supersonic sounds of our hearts making some noise
For the Radioactive Boys

This ain't another dead end maze
If it is a chemical reaction
Will burn that motherfucker down
Such a shame, worth a shot
And a bounty on our heads
In this age of lethal interaction

And we are young
And we are young
And we aren't done

And we're not going home 'til we have fun
Cause we're psychosomatic
Burn through the layers of truth under the sun
Post legal antics
Kick in the door, they all hit the floor
Weapons in our hands, such a traumatic dance
Supersonic sounds of our hearts making some noise
For the Radioactive Boys

Blood running through my veins
What's the point when it all comes out
When the plan comes crashing
Down like a plane after a gang of butane
Fueled thugs join the fight
Join the fight, join the fight

And we're not going home 'til we have fun
Cause we're psychosomatic
Burn through the layers of truth under the sun
Post legal antics
Kick in the door, they all hit the floor
Weapons in our hands, such a traumatic dance
Supersonic sounds of our hearts making some noise
For the Radioactive Boys