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Welcome To My Weekend

by Quiet Arcs

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1.
Empty promises on exotic prom dates A platonic lover's leap I haven't been this excited Since I met my trophy wife on Delancey St. Pregnancy or change the sheets I'd choose the latter But it's whatever to me I need to surround myself With people who still think coke's a big deal The last I heard She's sticking ecstasy up her ass I heard it kicks in faster You got to finish me first Or else it'll hurt Then it's the ole' curfew dodge Pregnancy or change the sheets I'd choose the latter But it's whatever to me I never want to smell Like last night again I'll try repeating myself In a different way Or saying it in Another language I'd have to learn It first
2.
No Lords 03:26
You look like a perfectly good stranger And these bar lights bring out the survivor in you If we didn't take ourselves so seriously We might actually have to have a real conversation And this basement may be dark, cold and damp But it's our only chance To find love and romance In a city that won't love you back And I know that you wish for something better And I know that you wish for something more I don't know where you go when you die But I know it's something bigger than the sky There's something about affinity for infinity You can sing until your hearts content Bad pics of upskirts isn't a reason to live These are all tricks of the trade Necessity by way of justification Stock up on life Running low all the time And this basement may be dark, cold and damp But it's our only chance To find love and romance In a city that won't love you back And I know that you wish for something better And I know that you wish for something more I don't know where you go when you die But I know it's something bigger than the sky We're pissing in the wind Trying to bum out the norms Searching for the right words to say Let me spell it out Necessity by way of justification Stock up on life Running low all the time Running low all the time
3.
Make sure to die At week's end They only read The Sunday obits That's the day Everyone's got religion The people who love you Are just that The people who love you Everyone else Is a somebody Romanticizing About someone they never knew Put me in the ground You'll forget I'm even there No hello's Wouldn't know what to do With the ashes anyway The people who love you Are just that The people who love you Everyone else Is a somebody Romanticizing About someone they never knew Overboard is my m.o. Borrowed flowers from a loved grave A real who's who "Done up in blue print blue" Buried time capsules Foundation and rebar A combination of God And taking it head on
4.
Marytr Party 00:40
If I lived here I'd be home by now Open up the front door Find me hanging from the ceiling Make sure you don't trip on the carpet On the way out No note Just hope Life and death and death and death Out here in the suburbs So loving and care free
5.
28 03:38
It's good that every one is happy in your house I'm teetering on a full out breakdown I'm glad you can Move along with your day Take comfort in knowing We're all ok Take comfort in knowing We're not ok This truth is gonna bury me No father should have to bury his son
6.
California 01:39
It's something I've come to terms with It doesn't get any better than this Take that as you may Summer's over no one even noticed You always notice It never ends around here Don't waste your time On the youth They never learn Running on the spirit Beer bottle chipped teeth Smiles ear to ear Skinhead in a coma I know, I know It's truly serious Tan lines to sex curfews Things work out that way Back to the wall The convenience of it all Sun on my back Water still and clear A dance and a scare A dance and a scribe Face down is where I do all my screaming Face down is where I do all my dreaming
7.
Deloused 01:42
I can hear heavy breathing From behind a locked door It's not what I think Your lisp is very pronounced You're wearing make up that I don't care about You're make up is running and I don't care And I got scar tissue Coming back around again Just like The Atlantic Conveyor I hope you find what you're looking for Someone to finally tell you You'll put a dent in this world Someone to take the place of your dad I may have been young But I knew back then 95 percent burnt But I won't judge And I got scar tissue Coming back around again Just like The Atlantic Conveyor I wonder if you wonder What type of heart break I was dealt Before I had what I have now The smell of spit Waiting for the other shoe to drop
8.
Neon Dust 03:01
I saw you the other day It was out past the white caps Tide came rolling in The shore line grew distant Sank down to the bottom To see what was going on We are so tired And our loved ones are waiting Come on down and walk with me In these streets paved of gold All these years of woe God only knows This deliberate coma must seem intentionally But it isn't I swear We could get together Talk about the weather All the people we use to know Where they are How they are What they're up to Come on down and walk with me In these streets paved of gold All these years of woe God only knows
9.
I'm the best kind of accident Bricks for shoelaces tied tight Mace for mouthwash Raising wreckage A real first trimester Roller coaster ride I know this city Like the back of my lungs Vein vains Gone awry Catholicism or the cut of my jib Chewed out the inside of my mouth Giving myself lessons in breathing Mom's dress fits real well Confidence for arrogance I know this city Like the back of my lungs Vein vains Gone awry Taste the salt, it's sweat, it's tears I'd rather not see it coming Taste the salt, it's sweat, it's tears Manners right out the window Taste the salt, it's sweat, it's tears Restraint is a four letter word Taste the salt, it's sweat, it's tears We can swallow halos with the best of them Dream in color Dream in real time I like to know who's behind me Dream in color Dream in real time I like to know what's behind me
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(Instrumental)

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Welcome To My Weekend is a self funded and self released album.
Included with the download is an alternate cover and lyric sheet.

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released June 25, 2013

Engineered and mastered by William Yip at Studio 4.
Mixed by William Yip.
Produced by William Yip and Quiet Arcs.
All songs are written and arranged by Quiet Arcs.
All lyrics by Larry Wiechecki.
Quiet Recordings #005.

Vocals: Larry Wiechecki
Guitar: Jude Miller
Guitar: Spencer Dorsey
Bass: Donny Mutt
Drums: Kenny Madden

Additional Vocals: Jude Miller

Booking/Contact: quietarcshc@gmail.com

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