Cutler Station

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released January 18, 2019

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Cutler Station Cutler, Ohio

Cutler Station loves you.They love playing for you.They love making music for you.They love designing t-shirts and fanny packs for you.The deep catalog of original songs is a wonderful treat from these foul mouthed indie rockers.These turds don’t mind melting a country back-beat with some synth driven guitar jangles and then flipping it on it’s head like a fresh pizza pie in a box. ... more

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Track Name: Curt Hennig
Curt Hennig wake up
Gonna be the champ today
Had to join NWA
But first your PJ’s

Curt Hennig wake up
Give me that underbite smile
That perfect plex style
It’s never too late, for yogurt in the day

Curt Hennig wake up
You’ve got the crowd going nuts
With your single arm pumps
And your forehead of lumps

Curt Hennig wake up
Scootin round like a wiggly worm
You’re so hard to pin down
When you’re squirming around
You’re so hard to knock out
When you’re squirming around
You’re so hard to knock out
Track Name: Death From Above
I’ve lost track of the shit that will kill me
Dollar stores and discounted spirometry

Gonna spoil our rivers to just to save a couple dollars
The city’s on the TV backtracking like a lawyer
There’s a slick old politician joking around
While the towns being led like the sheep into the slaughterhouse

Death from above
Cancer below
Plastic rain coming out of old Ames
My lungs they strain some more

There’s a selfless young man, he’s the first one to the fire
Can’t find the list of chemicals that owner is a liar
All the experts posting on the social scene
While the town’s being led like the sheep into the slaughterhouse

Death from above
Cancer below
Plastic rain coming out of old Ames
My lungs they strain some more

I’ve lost track of the shit that will kill me
Dollar stores and discounted spirometry

All the King’s horses
And All the King’s men
A slick old politicians shit eating grin
I’ve lost track of the shit that will kill me
Dollar stores and discounted spirometry
Track Name: Catacombs
Spent a drunken night in the catacombs
A rivers overflow for skipping stones
He was telling me that they run to Stowe
Wonder if we’ll ever make it back

We approached a man dressed in black
Eyes of red, wings of a bat
He sat us down and we formed a pack
Wonder if we’ll ever escape his wrath

He shared with us how he lost his love
As a silver bridge sank in the mud
So he haunted them from behind a shrub
Wonder if he’ll ever find his way home
Track Name: Southeast Ohio Speedster
Where did you go, only your drug dealer knows
Your probation officer would probably like to know
That you've been chiseling ice, your left nostril is fried
Handle of tequila then you're high on methamphetamine

If there’s a buzz to be had, you’re sure to rob your step dad
I’m sure your new employer would like to see you in the paper
With your name in that section all your social connections
High all through weekend then you’re passed out in the yard again

You’re a southeast ohio speedster
Higher than the minimum wage
You’re a southeast ohio speedster
Tacked out like a dirt tracks gauge

You’re going, on and on my friend

You’re a southeast ohio speedster
Higher than the minimum wage
You’re a southeast ohio speedster
Tacked out like a dirt tracks gauge

She’s a southeast ohio speedster
Not sure if she’s the minimum age
She’s a southeast ohio speedster
She’s faster than a dirt track race

You’re going, on and on my friend
Track Name: Appalachian Highway
Appalachian Highway
Discount Drugs
Baby’s in the back seat
Snorting that dust

Break up the glass
To pass out at class
Appalachian Highway

Pills Stir Fried
A Backwoods Insecticide Overprescribed
They Rape our hills and Creeks
Just to fill their fucking cheeks

Methylene water way
Polythene hugs
Pump it in the river
For the corporate thugs

Leaked out the batch
And buried it for cash
Methylene water way

Just cut me a check
‘cause my blood is filled with your chemical spill
Your little boys a freak
But you’re paid by the week

Just go it alone
We call it our home
A place to roam
Not your styrofoam
Not your styrofoam
But our home
Just leave us alone
Track Name: Stone Cold Stunner
She’s got her Mama’s hair from way back when
A heart like a wall that was built in Berlin
She says what she wants
She’s got a soul that’s chiseled in stone
Murray’s gonna die, that’s fine just leave him alone

She’s a bookworm baby with an affinity for snappy high fives
She loves the sternwheeler and the sparklers on the fourth of july

She’s got her Mama’s sas laser eyes that could kill
She’s always in a fight she’s always marching up hill
Brushing her hair is
Like taking hills in Vietnam
Squaking around tangle brushes are a dagum scam

She’s Like Stone Cold Steve Austin in the court she stares the judge in the eye
She loves carving pumpkins, blood drippin band aid battle cry
She likes cheerios for dinner christopher columbus, she hates that guy
What’s the original look, no one know because of all the hair dye

She’s a Stone Cold Stunner
Track Name: A King's Speech
His lips held every word
A nation holds hope for the world
Hands are wrung at a stammers pace
The airwaves ring with a silent haste

Not a word comes out like you wanted it too
Pounded out with your mouth’s solitude
The moment that you’ve come to hate
It’s time to take your brothers place

Your brother has failed, You will be king

As You sit alone with a throne and a stone
A bomb sat down inside your home
Shell shocked with the war’s embrace
A slow speech against Hitler’s race

And Not a word comes out like you wanted it too
Drowned out by your mouth’s solitude
The moment that you’ve come to hate
It’s time to take your brother’s place

Your brother has failed, You will be king
Track Name: Cheetah
Cheetah Separated from all of his friends
Got caught in a job forces one to meet ends
Cheetah’s got no plans just a burden to bare
Cheetah followed me up to Dunahm square
And he pulled that 45 on me

Cheetah’s put himself some serious bind
Lots of good questions I got all kinds of time
Cheetah’s chased some bunnies to the back of the store
Knocked the clerk in the head and barricaded the door
But he’s still got that gun on me

Cheetah’s been hanging with some big cats in town
They’ve got all of his spots covered now
He wants to be cheetah but he’s been out cheetahing
Others for all of their spots
He wants to get lost
From this big cat chaos

He wants to be true to his cheetah
But hes a gun toting stealer
Couldn't change his colors like chamilia
You’re going down town cheetah
You’re going down town cheetah
Cheetah wants to get down with some cheetahs
Cheetah wants to get down with some cheetahs
Cheetah wants to get down

Cheetah spent the night down in county jail
Track Name: Radio Static
Radio Static
If you can hear this they are gone
Radio Static
Ils sont tous morts

Dan’s in the attic
Lost his mind now he can’t sleep
Radio static
Ils sont tous morts

Go it alone baby. I heard you in another time.
A couple of numbers brought you Here to the other side.

Radio static
Changing numbers to survive
Radio static
Ils sont tous morts

Talkin erratic
It’s outside and Brennan took the keys
Radio static
Ils sont tous morts

Just go it alone baby
There’s nobody home lately
Just punch in some numbers and you’ll be fine

Radio Static
Dan’s in the attic
Talkin erratic

If you can hear this they are gone
Track Name: Jail Broke Friends
We can sail around the world and offer up what was once lost again
We can celebrate the waves of information on our shores again

If you really jailbreak all of your best friends
You got to commit. You got to sign in
If you really wanna participate in all our sins
You gotta commit. You gotta sign in.

We can offer up a psychoanalysis for free or next of kin
We can cast a web enslave the children of the internet again

If you really jailbreak all of your best friends
You gotta commit. You gotta sign in
If you really wanna participate in all our sins
You gotta commit. You gotta sign in.
Track Name: World Wide Hum
The Bass is rumblin’, a persistent noise
Both inside and outside, where is the origin
Some think it’s Jesus, talkin’ in tongues
Some think it’s beautiful, this world wide hum

Listen to the hum

It happens in the city, with the people and the stones
And in the country, singin’ to no one
It could be technology, a celebration of fun
Is anyone listening to the world wide hum

Listen to the hum
The world wide hum

The past is calling, the future is calling
If you could pay attention, if you could only listen
To the hum

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