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The Deathmatch

from Boys by Frankly Lost

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    WE FINALLY HAVE THE PHYSICAL RECORDS
    - so this is no longer a pre-order! -

    First pressing. Limited Run.
    Might not be re-pressed (depending on sales.)

    140g red translucent vinyl pressed in very limited number by Softwax Records in Philadelphia.

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    Finally got these onto the webstore! The professional copies of "Boys" are back in stock.

    These aren't cased in a conventional sense, but wrapped in plastic and sandwiched between quality printed cardstock. As low-cost, low-impact, and eco-friendly as I could get. Professionally printed and burned, so likely a lot nicer than the home-brewed ones I was putting out before.

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lyrics

Hang a wall of,
Highly collectible figures,
At the flea market,
None of them share my name.
Please cash only,
My taxes are a mess,
I can't get insurance,
'cause on the weekends I'm a,

Bull-Dozer
A human death machine.
Lightbulb glass in my forehead,
A lovely crimson sheen as my,
Blood paints the canvas,
My squared-circle knows no shame
I don't wanna be famous,
I wanna share my strength,
Through my pain.

When I walk at Walmart,
No one seems to mind,
Don't call me a legend,
Just another dude tryin to get by,
Be as nice as possible,
Let the scars speak for themselves,
Raise a bloody steel chair,
And remind them I'm the,

Bull-Dozer
A human death machine.
Lightbulb glass in my forehead,
A lovely crimson sheen as my,
Blood paints the canvas,
My squared-circle knows no shame
I don't wanna be famous,
I wanna share my strength,
Through my pain.

Bull-Dozer
Hurtling towards the grave,
Don't believe in suicide,
But I've found a way, to get my
Pain to the surface,
And give my pain a name:
Bull-Dozer
I hope you find.
Your strength.
Through my pain.

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from Boys, released April 28, 2018

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Frankly Lost Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Frankly Lost is a rogue personality fronting a slowly-ever-growing band of misfits making highly energetic and earnest DIY music that feels somewhere between fringey singer-songwriter Art and ska-punk. Following in the tradition of American Folk music, their works are musically and lyrically simple, charged with emotion, and inspired by acts such as Erik Petersen’s Mischief Brew and Frank Turner. ... more

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