Big Bang

by The Maybenauts

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The debut EP from glam-pop rockers the Maybenauts!

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released May 21, 2010

All songs written & performed by The Maybenauts.

Tracks 1, 3, 4 & 5 engineered & produced by Eric N. Yoder for Horse-Drawn Productions.

Track 2 engineered by Travis Kasperbauer, produced by Travis Kasperbauer & Jane Wiedlin.

Mastered by John E. Bauhmer for Horse-Drawn Productions.

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Track Name: Girlfight
You can jump to conclusions
That's alright, I got a violent solution
I don't care about your delusions
You're gonna die of several massive contusions

I've got a secret and a story to tell
I run on grudges I'm no sweet modern belle
I got brass knuckles and I'm angry as hell
So LOOK OUT! I hear the funeral bell

Well alright! Girlfight!
I'm gonna spit, spit, spit in your eye
Well alright! Girl fight!
Now gather 'round now everybody it's opening night
There's no reason to try and get out of this
You're in for trouble for this little Miss Priss
Well alright!

You're gonna lose, I'm on a mission.
You've got the part, don't even have to audition
It's not a threat, it's a tradition
I'm gonna bite slap kick slap punch until you're under submission

I've got a reason and your chances are blown
We've got a deadline, there's no way to postpone
I'm blowin' fire and I'm ready to groan
So look out! This aint about sticks and stones

Well alright! Girlfight!
I'm gonna spit, spit, spit in your eye
Well alright! Girl fight!
Now gather 'round now everybody it's opening night
There's no reason to try and get out of this
You're in for trouble for this little Miss Priss
Well alright!
Track Name: My Head Is A Bomb
My lucky love is scary
Buried inside my head
You're stuck beneath my tongue
and my mind is magic when it's underfed
I face the day to taste you
I can't put you to bed
A burning throat won't hurt
When I'm ready ready ready to love you death

Some girls can eat their feelings
But I can spit mine out

My head is a bomb, does that turn you on
Walk away or just walk right through it
My head is a bomb, does that turn you on
Walk away or just walk right through it
Walk through it, walk right through it again

My lucky love is daring
Wonders what you might think
My knees are bruised I'm confused
I'm so used to recharging in the bathroom sink
I touch my tortured tonsils
I hide my haunted head
My soul's in a hole I'm controlled
and I'm heavy heavy heavy got nothing left

Some girls can eat their feelings
But I can spit mine out

My head is a bomb, does that turn you on
Walk away or just walk right through it
My head is a bomb, does that turn you on
Walk away or just walk right through it
Walk through it, walk right through it
You always knew it, you always knew it
Walk right through it, walk right through it again

Brittle bones, my wounded heart
To save the day don't let it start
Brittle bones, my wounded heart
To save the day don't let it start

My head is a bomb, does that turn you on
Walk away or just walk right through it
My head is a bomb, does that turn you on
Walk away or just walk right through it
Walk through it, walk right through it
You always knew it, you always knew it
Walk right through it, walk right through it again, and again, and again
Walk right through it again
Track Name: You Are Here
This labyrinth is not complex
All you have to do is listen
I could be your guiding force
If you could learn to take direction

I know it ain't easy and I sympathize
But darling you could at least try

You're right in the middle, you're right in the middle my dear
You're down in the middle, you're down in the middle it's clear
You are here, you are here

I know it's hard to find your way around
When your map ain't drawn to scale
And all you bragging and your boasting
Has ensured that you will fail

I know it ain't easy when you're inadequate
But if you just try you might get good at it


You're right in the middle, you're right in the middle my dear
You're down in the middle, you're down in the middle it's clear
You are here, you are here

My coordinates are not abstract
You're disoriented by the fact
That you are here, but you are here

You're right in the middle, you're right in the middle my dear
You're down in the middle, you're down in the middle it's clear
You are here, you are here
Track Name: Not Aware
I'm there, I'm up front with my heart on my sleeve
I'm all you could want and you're singing to me
You may not recall my name all the time
That don't stop you from being all mine

I'm just another face in the crowd
You're not you're not you're not
You're not aware of what you mean
You're not aware you're everything
You're not aware that I'm watching
And when it hits...
You're not, you're not aware.

I listen when you strum, when you sing, when you seethe
In my heart I know every word's about me
No use for disguise I can't hide this obsession
Baby, you turn my volume up to eleven

{CHORUS}

I'm watching you, are you watching me?
I'm centerstage come close to me
I'm all you want and I'm all you need
All I need is an opening
And what I hear is flattery
It's fantasy, it's melting me
My battery is charged you see
Take my hand, come with me

{CHORUS}
Track Name: Blue Line
All my dreams on the milky way
Save my seat on the CTA
Cardboard man carrying the page
And the salt in your wounds got a brand new taste
Framing posters of the neighborhood
Can't live there but you wish you could
Mayor man don't do what he should
All my streets are just no good

Sweet like summer and sour like rain
Counting houses 'til you're home again
You're so cruel like winter and cold like pain
Tiny blue line flowing like a vein

Train keeps pulling up the alley air
Might get lost but we'll be somewhere
All those dreams won't pay the fare
'Cause our tracks are strong but they need repair

Sweet like summer and sour like rain
Counting houses 'til you're home again
You're so cruel like winter and cold like pain
Tiny blue line flowing like a vein