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Die By Your Own Hand - Forgetters - Forgetters (CD, Album)

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  1. Forgetters is the eponymously titled debut album of the American punk rock band Forgetters. It was released on Too Small to Fail Records, a label founded by the band, on November 13, Track listing "Strike" - "Lie Artist" - "I'm Not Immune" - "Turn Away" - "Hoop and Swan" - "Die by Your Own Hand" -
  2. For Schwarzenbach, making forgetters happen took some work of his own. He painted the album cover, hand-wrote the lyric sheet, and even recorded some vocals at his Brooklyn apartment.
  3. Forgetters - Lie Artist Lyrics. I can be spiteful But I'm afraid you take the hint When I was delightful You told me how I would suffer It was a lottery A card house Artist: Forgetters. Album: Forgetters. Heyo! SONGLYRICS just got interactive. Highlight. Review: RIFF-it. RIFF-it good. Listen while you read! Die By Your Own Hand: 2: Hoop.
  4. forgetters skims Schwarzenbach's history, but also draws in elements of psych rock, post-punk and garage rock. In a way, it's a grab bag of styles, but it also keeps the record diverse while Schwarzenbach takes on a variety of topics, from what it means to be American to getting totally goth. J. Robbins hasn't produced a record this raw in a.
  5. album from the Brooklyn-based Indie band. Originally touted as a '9/11 denier hoax,' the group went on to surprise even itself by losing it's mind on it's tragic-glorious European tour.
  6. album from the Brooklyn-based Indie band. Originally touted as a '9/11 denier hoax,' the group went on to surprise even itself by losing it's mind on it's tragic-glorious European tour/5(13).
  7. TRACKLISTING 1 Strike 2 Lie Artist 3 I'm Not Immune 4 Turn Away 5 Hoop and Swan 6 Die by Your Own Hand 7 O Deadly Death 8 Les Arrivistes 9 In America 10 Seconds.
  8. You die by your own hand You die by your own hand You die by your own hand Or kill what you can't stand And the shards sewn into my arm Stocks this oven Clocks tick louder every year Calling us home Cause everytime I look up I see a thousand ways to fall Black birds acting nonchalant Waiting for their day You die by your own hand You die by.

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