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For an Empty Bar, on a Dying Planet album cover

Album // 2023-02-17

For an Empty Bar, on a Dying Planet

The 2023 freebatteries album.

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Focaccia

Hey y'all, it's Free Batteries, we're from out the perimeter just so you know Where do you think we get this?

What you know about rollin' down 20 at 2 a.m. In the pouring rain Got about 20 miles to go I'm past 285 and I'm headin' home

Got that diamond crystal kosher salt So you know I'm cooking proper Born where they try and stop you, try and stop you Life with a side of vinegar My fish and chips from captain D's If you know what that mean you know I know you're feeling me When you're cooking up you need salt, fat, acid and heat Learned that from a lady named Samin My boy, he dreamin' of women in Caracas Me, I'm in the kitchen proving this focaccia

What you know about rollin' down 20 at 2 a.m. In the pouring rain Got about 20 miles to go I'm past 285 and I'm headin' home

I like fat bitches I play with They tatas, I be slayin' skinny hoes When I stay in Caracas, little bro Livin' raleigh, cabranito, oaxaca I'm the livin' round loop ten oops, I'm four eddies in Free Thugger, homie, my idol like the migos Wheezy was my idol before Narcissism is a killer Pride go well before the fall

Undertow

In another life You and I both joined the Coast Guard Is that why all my songs sound like the ocean? How many times do we sail on by each other? How many times are we forever?

Out here in the ocean shallows, facing the ineffable is most the problem Salt tank hollow, dark brown liquor straight from the bottle It's peaceful in the waters of tomorrow Our current run deep like dreams drowned and year dragged on visions of what could have been dredged up from the ocean bottom Hold it all, momentary sorrow Hold it all, momentary sorrow Let it go and surf above the waters In the sun-drenched surface with a rum drink from the cabana Don't let the undertow of your own thoughts drag you down to the ocean floor With them rusted out husks covered in barnacles Keep your balance, move grace, and never heed the sirens call Peace out, that's all I got for y'all

Never wanted to be too young to hold on Never wanted to be too old to break through Caught up in the storm just like everyone else Just hoping to find someone like you Thank you so much for watching, and I'll see you in the next video.

Magnolia

Originally by J. J. Cale

Songwriters: J. J. Cale

Magnolia lyrics © Johnny Bienstock Music, Bienstock Publishing Co., Nara Music

Whippoorwill's singing Soft summer breeze Makes me think of my baby I left down in New Orleans I left down in New Orleans Magnolia, you sweet thing You're driving me mad Got to get back to you, babe You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever had

You whisper "Good morning" So gently in my ear I'm coming home to you, babe I soon will be there I soon will be there

Magnolia, you sweet thing You're driving me mad I got to get back to you, babe You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever had You're the best I ever had

Arscenic

Follow me where the rivers run dry Where the rivers run dry It's all been in plain sight All along, all along

Rainwater's poisoned Arscenic's on the wind Na-na-na-na-na-na Lately it's been feeling like we already went past the end Arscenic's on the wind

Count your ties where the rivers run dry Where the rivers run dry falling leaves, all the crops gone die all the crops gone die

Rainwater's poisoned Arscenic's on the wind Na-na-na-na-na-na Lately it's been feeling like we already went past the end Arsenic's on the wind

At The Maverik

A lot of people are worried about things these days I'm not sure how I'm supposed to think about it I don't know, I'm not really in charge of anything It all just kinda ended up like this

I've seen you there standing At the edge of the world Caught up in the last wave I don't wanna take from you I don't wanna take

A lot of people are worried about things these days I'm not sure how I'm supposed to think about it

She at the Maverik picking up a lighter so she could put fire to her green matter Fill her apartment with smoke and laughter She go to college right now but don't know what she wanna do after Not certain if it's even gonna matter The world seems like it's ending and nothing's working Everything's on fire and she's not even certain if what her and her friends are doing Is worth it or if they're just waiting around 'til we all run out of water

I've seen you there standing At the edge of the world Caught up in the last wave I don't wanna take from you I don't wanna take

Chasing Cars

Originally by Snow Patrol

Songwriters: Gary Lightbody / Paul Wilson / Tom Simpson / Nathan Connolly / Jonathan Graham Quinn

Chasing Cars lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Bl Ltd., Big Life Music

Do it all Everything On our own We don't need Anything Or anyone

If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world?

I don't quite know How to say How I feel Those three words Are said too much They're not enough

If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old Show me your garden that's burstin' into life

Let's waste time Chasin' cars Around our heads I need your grace To remind me To find my own

If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old Show me your garden that's burstin' into life All that I am All that I ever was Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see I don't know where Confused about how, as well Just know that these things will never change for us at all

White Shoes

Devil came a-knockin' in his all white suit Devil came a-walkin' in his all white shoes Devil came a-talkin' bout fame and riches Devil came a-knockin' for my soul

Devil's gotta deal and I can't say no Devil's gonna steal and I can't say no World's like a wheel and it turns to gold Devil's got a deal Devil's got a deal

Devil came a-knockin' in his all white suit Devil came a-walkin' in his all white shoes Devil came a-talkin' bout silver and gold Devil came a-lookin' for my soul

Fake Plastic Trees

Originally by Radiohead

Songwriters: Philip James Selway / Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood / Edward John O'brien / Thomas Edward Yorke / Colin Charles Greenwood

Fake Plastic Trees lyrics © Warner/chappell Music Ltd

Green plastic watering can For a fake Chinese rubber plant In the fake plastic earth

That she bought from a rubber man In a town full of rubber plans To get rid of itself It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out It wears her out

She lives with a broken man A cracked polystyrene man Who just crumbles and burns

He used to do surgery For girls in the eighties But gravity always wins And it wears him out It wears him out It wears him out It wears

She looks like the real thing She tastes like the real thing My fake plastic love

But I can't help this feeling I could blow through the ceiling If I just turn and run And it wears me out It wears me out It wears me out It wears me out And if I could be who you wanted If I could be who you wanted All the time All the time

Aurora

Solar waves will still burn up in our atmosphere Even if there's no one here to see them Our earth a shattered host for a trillion souls No flowers grow, no flowers grow

DNA took a billion years to perfect the fruit So lush and sweet Now here we are Ready to condemn all of life To rot for the rest of time It's already done it's already done