Snareset / Deadends Split

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This is an exclusive release for the wintertour 2016 of Snareset from Greven, Germany and Deadends from Graz, Austria.
The four songs on this record are brand new and will be only available on a cassette tape limited to 50 pieces!




released November 11, 2016

Track 1 and 2 are a BigVish Production
Produced & recorded by Simon Bosse
Mixed & mastered by Dennis Koehne
Drumtech & Assistance: Kris Lucas

Track 3 and 4 were recorded & mastered by Deadends
at Herzklang Studio.

Artwork by the amazing Carina Lex



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Track Name: Keep Your Suits
What do you wanna be?
You better make your doctor in philosophy, history or chemistry
You better learn, there is no time to waste, fill up your brain, don’t live your life

In our generation there is no time to understand
In our generation there’s only time to know

Know your profession at the age of ten
Tie yourself or back off

Hey fuckers, I don’t want to skip times of my life in order to be part of your machine
So keep your suits and ties all to yourselves, keep it to yourselves
Track Name: We're Not Richard Gere
Have you ever been slipping on your own sweat?
Did you ever call some stupid floor your bed?
Did you ever drive hours just to play a show?
Or made best friends just on the road?

That’s what we’re doing, weekend after weekend
Trying to escape from all the routine of our lives
That’s how we’re spending most of our sparetime
Being on the road is what keeps us going on

Some people might say: It’s just a waste of time and money!
‘cause they don’t understand what we do
This is our lives, but we can’t make a living off it
At least we fucking try

You won’t see us crying in the discotheque
We’re not Richard Gere
I’d rather play to three people, what I have created

That’s what we’re doing, weekend after weekend
Trying to escape from all the boredome of our time
That’s how we’re spending most of our sparetime
Doing what we love is what keeps us going on