1. |
Out Of Control
02:01
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Did you ever wanna be, did you wanna be a wannabe?
She thinks I'm out of control
Well I can't make it on my own
And I'm never looking back, I'm never looking back
I'm out of control
Did you ever wanna be a little picture in a magazine?
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2. |
Not Gonna Be Ok
01:30
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I'm not gonna be ok, Well I'm not gonna be alright
We're gonna have to suffer to make it through the night
Oh, we're not gonna be ok, and I'm not gonna be alright
We're gonna have to suffer to make it through the night
Wasted my life on television and weed
Can't remember the last time I scratched that need
Times will change, you'll start to realize
That everything won't be ok
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3. |
Simon Hates Sandals
01:21
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I don't know why you look at me this way
I've been dressing like this since back in the day
Jorts and flip flops, I hate these fucking socks
Wearing a pink shirt while running from the cops
I don't know why Simon hates sandals
I hate your songs and I hate your look
I hate The Beatles, I hate the good book
The substance is lost, the gatekeeping boss
Van Halen, Van Hagar, they both can fuck off
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You get up early to work a job you hate
Surrounded by assholes,
we do what we can to make it through the day
I gotta make some money to buy shit that I don't need
And I gotta hurry up now, I'm sure you can relate
All the cool guys at work are named Dave
You're making coffee, better let it percolate
Waiting in traffic, you're playing finger drums
You're smoking out your brains
Gotta make some profits for some guy that we both hate
You gotta hurry up now - this report, it can't be late
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5. |
Dumptruck
02:38
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I found myself in a tough situation
I was scraping from the bottom, and I'm scraping at the barrel, yeah
We pick and shovel, we're digging right through the rubble
Trying to find a reason to stick to one another, yeah
Have you ever been this close to the top?
I don't think you understand the world that I'm living in
We fight a nation, a radio invasion
We dig up a confrontation to skip the situation, yeah
You're tired of hearing reverse the engineering
A struggle interfering, your thoughts are so endearing, yeah
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6. |
Stuck With You
02:29
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Have you ever stopped to read the room?
No I don't cuz I don't care what they think
About how I live or what I drink
Saturday night when I'm with you
The world could keep crawling
And I'd keep falling right back into your octopus arms
Cuz I'm stuck with you
I'm stuck with you
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7. |
Let Down
01:51
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My faith was blind, you sold me a lie
But it's a choice that you made
And still you believe you're in the right
Your lack of foresight will be your biggest mistake
Cuz life will not wait
I'm tired of putting myself on the line
To find out that I'm not worth your time
My expectations are buried deep underground
But still I'm let down
I wouldn't be so callous towards you without the knife in my back
That you still won't retract
And you know that I wanna have hope that we will both learn to grow
But still I don't know
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8. |
I Wanna Go To L.A.
01:32
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I wanna go where the party is
I wanna go right now!
I wanna go to LA
And sit underneath the Santa Monica pier
And we'll drink cold Miller Lite until the sun comes up
Oh I wanna go to LA
I wanna go to LA
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9. |
Make It Rad
02:36
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When you got a task or shit to do
You know I wanna do that shit for you
I'll make it rad, I'll make it rad
When we're together and it's supper time
You can count on me that we'll be fed just fine
I'll make it rad, I'll make it rad
I'm a punk without a clue
A foot with the wrong shoe
But as long as I'm with you, I'll make it rad
I'll pour your drink, I'll hold your hand
I'll write our names into the sand
I'll make it rad, I'll make it rad
When you wanna cave and you're feeling blue
I've got a knack when it comes to helping you
I'll make it rad, I'll make it rad
I trip on sidewalk cracks
I'm a gutter-ball, I'm a hack
But I'm never turning back, I'll make it rad
Rad, cause you hold me up so high
Rad, cause you got me with those eyes
Rad
Rad, cause I know you're always there
Rad, cause you always cut my hair
It's rad
She was wrapped in caution tape
But she thinks I'm fucking great
You know it never is to late
To make it rad
I'm a ladder without a rung
I've always missed when I've swung
But when everything is said and done, I'll make it rad
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10. |
Enemy
03:34
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You can't tell me what to think
I watch the news every evening
You can't tell me what to say
I've got pills that do that
Enemy, I've been my own worst enemy
You can't tell me what to write
I've got an education built on fucking lies
You can't tell me what to say
I've got pills that do that
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11. |
Psychedelic Drugs
03:25
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I don't care what you wanna do
I don't care where you wanna go
I don't care what you wanna be
I don't care what you wanna do
Impossible
Me and the boys are gonna stay up late
Me and the boys are doing psychedelic drugs
I don't care what you wanna write
I don't care what you wanna sing
I don't care if you wanna dance
I don't care what you wanna do
Impossible
Me and the boys are gonna stay up late
Me and the boys are doing psychedelic drugs
I don't care what you wanna say
I don't care what you wanna do
I don't care where you wanna go
I don't care what you wanna be
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Chuck Spadina Red Deer, Alberta
90s nostalgia pop punk / skate punk, from the muddy banks of the Red Deer river.
Imagine, if you will, a super-hybrid
made up of 4 other washed up local bands, formed as one group - united as Chuck Spadina.
John - Vocals, Guitar
Al - Lead Guitar, Vocals
Michael - Bass, Vocals
Jeff - Drums, Backing Vocals
Debut album "Rough Year" is out now!
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