14 Songs

by Dables

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Recorded in early to mid 2009 at Closet Monster Studios in Greenville, SC.

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released June 1, 2009

all music written, performed, and recorded by David Walker

track 2 vocal noise by Alex Murray and Kenny Walker
track 14 is a Syd Barrett cover song

Slackerpop Records 2009

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Dables Greenville, South Carolina

Dables is the alias for DIY manic folk rocker David Walker who has been a staple in the upstate South Carolina scene since 2005. After playing in Death Mullet, Mr. Waffle, DAN, and Closet Monster, he started performing and recording solo as Dables, a combination of the words David's Bullshit. In 2010, Dables became a full three piece band, playing shows all around South Carolina ... more

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Track Name: All The Retards Are Gettin' Married
I swear to god that god swears to me,
That everything we are is what we can't see.

Tell me motherfucker do you know who you are?
Are you blinded by your mind, brown eyed movie star?

All the retards in the world are gettin' married
They pretend they are in love and that's pretty scary,
When really, they just can't stop fucking.
Everybody just can't stop fucking.

Tell me motherfucker do you know who you are?
Are you blinded by your mind, brown eyed movie star?

Everybody just can't stop fucking everybody.
Everybody just can't stop fucking everybody.
Everybody just can't stop fucking everybody.
Track Name: Fluffy Bunnies
Blood's drippin' or am I tripping?
Maybe I should just float away,
Feelin funny, fluffy bunnies.
The crack in the ceiling is givin' way.

Belly's churnin', the skies burnin'
maybe I'll just have a little taste,
The ground's givin, so start livin'
come on over here and taste the way.

waste away...

Burn, burn the trees,
Burn humanity,
We must live on scorched earth,
never accept mediocrity.

Everywhere I go there is a rabbit following me.
Everywhere I go.
Everywhere I go there is a rabbit following me.
Everywhere I go.
Track Name: Psychedelic Mess
I see you seeing me, and ask what do you feel?
Dreaming of a dream that isn't real.
A child wandered by whistling to the sky,
He sang, "everything is mine and everything is a lie."
"Nothing is right but everything's fine."

There's a bullet in my head,
But I'm still not dead.
I'm just pushin' it in and I'm floatin' along.
I'm a psychedelic mess.

Your tears are cried for you, what can I do,
When I'm laying on your couch loving you.
But you are blind, and I tell you all the time,
You look better when you are alive.

There's a bullet in my head,
But I'm still not dead.
I'm just pushin' it in and I'm floatin' along.
I'm a psychedelic mess.

A book of secrets rests upon my head,
As I think about my unborn daughter that needs to be fed,
All the knowledge of the world, told to a little girl,
Is a flower blooming before the spring.

There's a bullet in my head,
But I'm still not dead.
I'm just pushin' it in and I'm floatin' along.
I'm a psychedelic mess.

Everything is mine and everything is a lie.
Nothing is right but everything's fine.
Track Name: Love Will Rise Above
Hey man you left your weed on porch,
So now I'm burnin' it up with a propane torch,
Gotta take some vitamins to stay awake,
Even though they're making my hands shake.

Maybe everybody can see ghosts,
But they just don't know it.
When you get those weird thoughts in your head.
Why don't you show it?

Ever catch yourself wishing someone loved you?
And if they did you wouldn't know what to do.
Ever catch yourself spittin' in the wind?
Waiting your whole life for it to begin.

Maybe everybody can see ghosts,
But they just don't know it.
When you get those weird thoughts in your head.
Why don't you show it?

If I ever get some time off from work,
We can finally fall in love,
If I ever get some time off from work,
It'll be you I'm thinking of.

Love love love love love love will rise above.
Love love love love love love will rise above.
Don't be sad now, little baby,
Cause you know it's you I'm thinking of.
It's you I'm thinking of.
It's you.
Track Name: Mountain Dew
Way up on the hill there's on old whiskey still.
And it's run by hard working crew.
If you hush up your mug they will fill up yer jug,
With that good ol' mountain dew.

Well they call it that good ol' mountain dew.
And them that refuse it are few.
Well you might go round the bend, but you'll come back again,
For that good ol' mountain dew.

Well they call it that good ol' mountain dew.
And them that refuse it are few.
Well you might go round the bend, but you'll come back again,
For that good ol' mountain dew.
Track Name: The Blazin' Sun
I wanna tell you everything I know,
So meet me backstage after the show
It's as true as the blazin' sun,
Cause I'm in love with everyone.
oh-oh ohhh

Feel like I don't know where I am,
Tell me baby do you understand?
If I could just get you into my bed,
Then I know you couldn't get me out of your head.

Say pretty baby would you be my wife?
Chasing you around with a kitchen knife.
Cause you know it was all just a dream,
Got a star in your brain like a laser beam.

Got this spider crawling up my back,
If I breathe you know he might attack.
Start up the car, let's hit the road,
It doesn't matter to me where we go.
oh-oh ohhh

Well if you knew just how I felt,
Then why did you act like you couldn't tell?
Well it's as true as the blazin' sun,
Cause I'm still in love with everyone.

Now it's raining and it's pouring and my baby is snoring
feelin like my heart is near explodin'
Maybe I should get up and go watch some TV,
And in the morning she'll still love me.
Track Name: I Have Nothing Important To Say
I have nothing important to say,
So I'll just be on my way.
Nothing to say 'bout how love is great.
Nothing to add, nothing to hate.

I'll pour my soul into this song.
Give my opinions on right or wrong.
But making a point is a waste of time,
Since you took everything out of my mind.

I have nothing important to do,
Since I no longer have you.
I played my songs to make you smile.
Now nothing i say is worthwhile.

I could say you'll find true love someday.
I could say you're well on your way.
As long as you keep that love in your heart,
You'll have something to say from the start.
Track Name: My Brain Itches
Slow down and shut up your taking life too seriously,
Have yourself a cigarette and 42 double cheeseburgers and you will be set,
Everything that you see out of the corner of your eye is a lie,
And everything that you are seems so far,
And you never know when you might die,

Have ever wondered why there's water in the air,
And in the ground there's dead bodies everywhere,
Where I never have, I'm too concerned with taxes and death,
And where I will get my next bag of meth.
My next back of meth...

Well my brain is leaking out of my ear,
And it feels like there's a shortage of air in here,
So call the police, and my doctor and a priest,
Cause we are almost out of beer.
Out of beer...
Out of beer...

The sky turned the color of a crow giving birth,
While the people sang all 'round the earth,
They sang and the danced and the celebrate the life
that was sold to them for a dollar ninety five,
There is a song given to us by the lord that will never be heard,
A song for the deaf and for the blind,
And for the rest we will settle for making our own.

Because one day our spaceship will come,
And our bodies will be left undone,
We will fly away while heaven remains in thoughts and our dreams,
And a needle in my veins,
A needle in my veins.

Well my brain is leaking out of my ear,
And it feels like there's a shortage of air in here,
So call the police, and my doctor and a priest,
Cause we are almost out of beer.
Out of beer...
Out of beer...

I would like a receipt for this life,
So I can go get a refund at Wal-mart,
And every once and while I like to talk to a child,
So I, so I can feel smart,

Since there is nothing left for us to sin,
I will see you again when we both get to heaven.
When we both get to heaven.

Well my brain is leaking out of my ear,
And it feels like there's a shortage of air in here,
So call the police, and my doctor and a priest,
Cause we are almost out of beer.
Out of beer...
Out of beer...
aoooOOohhhhh....
Track Name: The Generic Song
I wanna write a song that sounds like everybody else's.
I wanna protest the war.
I wanna walk like they do.
I wanna talk like them too.
I want my poetry to read like a lie.
I wanna get drunk and drive.
I wanna have sex with people I don't know.
I wanna pass out at a show.
I wanna stand in line at the movie store.
I wanna get fired and eat off the floor.
I want to fall down and die.
I want you to wonder why.
I want you to understand.
I want to sacrifice a lamb.