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Naptime

by Naptaker

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1.
Loon Juice 02:18
Loon Juice!
2.
The Rustler 01:58
3.
Disco Ball 02:29
Everybody needs somebody to dance with Come on, baby, dance with me In this high school gymnasium Under the disco ball Your mama don't have to know... Comin', comin', a-comin' through your back door Ohhh, I'm comin'... here I come... I'm comin'!
4.
I Want You 02:39
I want you to want me I want you to talk to me I want you to know my name I want you and I need you Stumbling through that open door Just to find you holding another guy I crash my love into the brick wall Now I don't feel nothing at all
5.
No Fun 02:47
It's no fun to grow up I don't wanna fuck up I'm just gonna shut up There's no sense in tellin' me All the things that I let bleed I'm already 33 I still don't know what I wanna be When we grow up, our heroes are dead We killed them with the words they said We spend our lives in a cardboard box Screaming and fucked up Tell me, tell me, tell me When can I go off script? Show me, show me, show me My tomb, my crypt Tell me, tell me, tell me When can I go off script? Sell me, sell me, sell me My tomb, my crypt
6.
In a world, baby, where the rich are poor, where the sentinels stand down and the newspaper's against the war. No poison in the air or land, sea or shore. A perfect universe for you, you and me to explore. Our love takes flight like a bird so free. My heart is a-pumpin', a-pumpin', a-pumpin' for you and me. Imma drop the bomb from this tower of song, a whisper from my lips to the grave that you go'n' be with me. Whatcha gonna do about it? Cover, cover, cover, cover, cover, cover, cover yr eyes. Cover, cover, cover, cover, cover, cover, cover yr eyes. Gonna, gonna, gonna, gonna, gonna, gonna lay down and die. Cover, cover, cover, cover, cover, cover, cover yr eyes. In a world, baby, where the blind can see, is there any chance, chance that you go'n' love me? If you want me, go'n 'head gimme a sign. Ain't seen' much hope, much hope, much hope... Open yr eyes. Under moonlight sky, up in this tree, yeah, I'm watchin' you, I'm watchin' you, I'm watchin' you, I'm watchin' yr T.V. But what's it gonna take for you to notice me? Yr so cool, yr so cool, yr so cool, yeah, yr cooler, yr cooler than me. Whatcha gonna do about it?
7.
Halfway Haus 02:24
I'm ready to die Don't ask me why I'm feeling fine Everything's alright at the end of the line My brain's on fire My body's gonna crumble There's voices on the radio that say my name Halfway Haus Haus Halfway It happened again I can't find my friends Now I'm here at the end, all alone with my sin Letting demons in This face is a mask But it's still smiling There's voices on the radio that tell me to kill
8.
Oh, take me away On your big airplane Smoked all my cigarettes It's so fucking cold outside I need a big bag of chips I think you invented it It's called the internet La-di-da-di-da-di-da Someday we'll make lots of money Telling jokes and stealing from each other Going up the escalator Going down the elevator
9.
Mountain 02:37
I am a mountain You are a mountain Together we are a mountain range Not solo But together Not solo Bring it together
10.
If you bury me alive now, baby, what do you expect to happen to me?
11.
Funeral Town 02:57
12.
There's a house on the hilll with a window burning bright, but nobody is around. I'm wand'ring through the Forest of the Night. William Blake was there. I saw him standing all alone against a tree. I invited him into my home. We sat down and talked awhile, o'er a bag of tea and a loaf of bread. I asked him what it meant to live and he explained that I was already dead. I'm already dead. I'm already dead. I'm already dead. I'm already dead. O, the hills, they have eyes and the walls, they have ears, observing me intently and preying on my fears. Scornful laughter fills the air, condescension all around. I may not be lost, but I do not wish to be found. Once again I asked the question running through my head, "What's it mean to live?" And he explained that I was already dead.

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released April 24, 2017

Music, lyrics and vocals by Eric Bailey, Preston Y. Drum and Sam Albers

Arranged and performed live by Naptaker with vocal overdubs
Recorded and mixed by Eric Bailey in his basement

Cover art by Bradley Neil Cook

Naptaker is...
Sam Albers on bass
Preston Y. Drum on drums
Eric Bailey on guitar

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Naptaker Minneapolis, Minnesota

Naptaker is a trashy blend of garage, surf, psych, stoner, and PFR, with a dash of Romanticism and contrapuntal sensibility.

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