TACO CAT SPLIT

by The Chili Banditos

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Songs by The Chili Banditos were recorded and mixed by Max Idas in his living room.

Songs by Hit Me, Harold! were recorded and mixed by Nick Mac at Hi-Fi Critter Studios.

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released April 1, 2015

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Track Name: The Good Die Greasy
alone in my bed again
i'm eating taco bell
on monday i told myself i would quit eating fast food
but here i am on tuesday and i'm still not listening to myself
no i never listen to myself
it's this bad habit that i can't shake

falling asleep another night with a beer in my hand
it's been everyday this week
i guess it explains the stains on my clothes and the color of my front teeth
you ask me why do you hate yourself
if you keep complaining why aren't i seeing any changing
well it's easier said than done
and i know that is so cliché of a thing to say like i miss you

would it make everything better if i moved back home
or is it better to just let it all go
tell me do you remember when i told you i was moving out west
the look in your eyes when you realized that this is it

alone in my bed again
this time i'm eating sun tacos
on monday i told myself i would quit eating so much carne asada
but here i am on tuesday
Track Name: My Mom Says...
yeah my mom says i need to stop making all these references
about partying with my friends
she says max you'll never be a senator
not that you were ever presidential material
well i never wanted to be a senator, no
i was leaning more towards musician or maybe i'll buy a taco truck
yeah i think that'd make me really fucking happy

and all my clothes are stained and ripped and wreck of cheap beer
and i still don't have a mattress
i've been sleeping on the floor
i wonder what our neighbors think of all the loud music next door
well the cops have still yet to come

and my friends say i never listen
it's liking talking to a wall
i won't take this anymore
i'm so over it
i'm over you
go find somebody else to play your shallow songs who doesn't know you like i do
not want to be your friend
we all know you're nothing short of heaven sent
i'll try to stay calm
you've always handling things at the top of your lungs

and all my clothes are stained and ripped and wreck of cheap beer
and i still don't have a mattress
i've been sleeping on the floor
i wonder what our neighbors think of all the loud music next door
well the cops have still yet to come

well the cops have still yet to come
so the show the show will go on