Direct Hit! - Snickers or Reese’s (Official Music Video)
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- Опубліковано 19 вер 2024
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Directed by: ADAM SANTIAGO & DEREK SHREVES
Additional camera: KYLE KADOW & ARTHUR NIENHUIS
fx make-up: AUSTIN MANCHON
Production assistant: KATY HARDY
Production Design: JACK COAKLEY
The song "Snickers or Reese's" by Direct Hit is a tongue-in-cheek look at the mundane and often mundane choices that life can present. The song likens these decisions to the choice between Snickers and Reese's, two candy bars that are both delicious but ultimately insignificant in the grand scheme of things. The song suggests that, while these decisions may seem important at the time, they are ultimately inconsequential and can be seen as a distraction from the more meaningful moments in life. The song encourages the listener to focus on the bigger picture and not sweat the small stuff.
It’s about being hunted down after committing a kidnapping rape and murder of another man’s woman and hoping somewhere along the way they won’t be killed.
It’s a long shot, no?
your AI writer got the whole meaning wrong
Not even close.
Sighs, these guys need more popularity
Saw them open for less than Jake. Great band live too
Fuck popularity
@@fasterdays I get that but I'd like them to be financially supported by being popular.
@@fasterdays Agreed sir, but to be popular would mean less of the world's taste in music sucking.
Plus these guys deserve to feel their success cause this is art gawd damn it.
I just want them to be successful. That's it.
I know this song is a couple of years old but it was the best song I heard in 2021.
I first heard it in 2017. It was the best song I heard in 2017, 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021, and now 2022 (thus far).
It do be a banger
The past five months have been a boot to the face, heart, and or gut depending upon your situation. I have found solace in Direct Hit's music, and I must say beautifully done good sirs!
Pl
My band asked me to learn the drums to this song I knew the song by heart practiced drum rolls like crazy finally got it
One of the best live bands!
Holy shit...I only just found these guys and god damn if this song doesn't light me the fuck up.
Albums showed up in the mail today, and it is so a good thing I live in the ghetto cause I paced the blocks around me for three playthroughs of Domesplitter.
definitely my favorite song of theirs!
why isnt this more popular?
Love this band and their videos!
Ah, the origin of the 'fuck you, get pumped'. A future Direct Hit! staple.
Side emitting fibre optic masks - so cool. Oh yeah, great song too.
These guys are fucking awesome, it is now added to my bucket list, drop a few tabs of acid and see Direct Hit live
They are an incredible live band. I saw them open for NOFX before I had ever heard of them and they put on one of the best opening sets I've ever seen.
Goddamn these guys are so good.
Yes! One of my favorite songs of theirs!
Constantly debating on whether I like the version from #4 or DOMESPLITTER better, either way it's my favorite Direct Hit! song so I'm stoked there's a video for it now
Most of the better versions are on the EP's, in my opinion. Some of the newer ones are produced way too clean.
horrorpunx 100% aggree.
Fuck you, get pumped
[Verse 1]
I'm looking out for falling knives and bricks
Because I heard you've got a bone to pick with me
Now I can't sleep cause I'm worried sick
That I'll wake up with an ice pick in my brain
Keeping the door locked might keep you away
But I dunno how it's gonna keep me sane
When I have pills just to make it to the end of the day
And so my bed's got a handgun underneath
I've got a suicide pill in between my teeth
I've got a six-inch blade for my own relief
And I've got nothing but your letters in the mail
To keep me up at night planning how I'll get out alive
If you decide that's enough, and now it's time I die
If you break in tonight, this is what I'll cry:
2, 3, 4, no no oh don't break down the door
[Chorus]
So why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break 'til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't wanna go to bed and never wake up, no
[Verse 2]
I'm looking out for pieces of your mind you
Feed to me when you feel like wasting time
Not that they work how you want, like cyanide
Strychnine, mustard gas, or any poison in kind
Because I keep every bottle I've got underneath
My kitchen sink full to the brim of the antidote, see
Take a chill pill, take a single second to breathe
And you might see it's not worth taking a hatchet to me
Chorus]
So why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up?
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't want to go to bed and never wake up, no
[Verse 3]
You gotta find some way to cut this out
Cause I don't wanna hear it, never again, not now
My heart beats harder when you're around
And it's not a matter of "holier-than-thou"
'Cause it's a fact your temper ceases
When you enact blood sugar increases
And it ain't helping you to hear these speeches
So maybe all you need are Snickers or Reese's
Fuck
[Chorus]
Why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break 'til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't want to go to bed and never wake up, no
(Omg. Thank you for saying Mustard Gas. (I made it in my backyard as a kid and took three long huffs then went inside and laid down. (My veteran neighbor behind my house said, and I quote, “those Krauts are making mustard gas again… Jesus Christ he’s breathing it in.. Wtf..)))
Thx
This movie, song, sitcom, is a masterpeice in the ADHD mind. Did I just comment that?
Single action is scariery then spray and prey.
Nobody:
Lead singer from Direct Hit: FUCK!
Love it... drummer has skills.
great straight sound!
This is fire
I’m really happy fat wreck started endorsing cereal de-fenders.
Milwaukee represent!
I love this band. "AHHHHH FUCK YOU, GET PUMPED!
Snickers almond and a cold mineral water....can you feel me.
awesome video awesome song
This is AWESOME!!
Awesome
This band reminds me of my favorite band iron chic
This song is so fucking good. So catchy. Fuck. Its so good
Fuck yeah
Hephaestus (/hɪˈfiːstəs, hɪˈfɛstəs/; eight spellings; Greek: Ἥφαιστος, translit. Hḗphaistos) is the Greek god of artisans, blacksmiths, carpenters, craftsmen, fire, metallurgy, metalworking, sculpture and volcanoes. Hephaestus's Roman counterpart is Vulcan.
ShinTo religian you can become aGod. Shintuism challenge accepted.
Lets go Shinuism.
You see how single boilt action in better than reason?
It's my ability to put myself in to others shoes.
this is too dang clever, v. nice
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Ever wanted to know what a panic attack feels like? It's this. 100% this.
Well I wouldn’t want you stepping into my shoes at 12 during marine corps boot camp basic training where all I encountered were a series of violations and constant court martials followed the always ever present black masked black sites.
Notwithstanding the lumpy hard mattress which made the concrete floor more comfortable. Or the bowl of sludge I had to eat (which is only there a minute an a half of course). Or the time I went to a party to pick a 20 bag of weed an ended up in federal custody with a bunch of Hispanic gang members, where of course I was the first one thrown in, ended up falling asleep under the bench until the janitor swept underneath and found me, and then, then was told they wouldn’t have even found me had it not been for him, an all those buildings are just pop up tents which are destroyed after use.
So welcome to before 16 years for me.
The federal court where the entire prosecution left. Or the judge that asked me what I had to say for myself, an you know what I told him, “I blame the government.”
All because of a little blood and a couple medical examinations of grown men that tried to rape me.
I only ever had a small Swiss Army knife for most of my childhood too.
Epic!
Does anyone know what the angry fellow is saying at the beginning? After the FUGP and before the verse starts?
Joel Anderson sent me here
My kid is freaked out now
A new one?
Why can't we pickup the pieces?!
Where do get oneness those masks????
androidspud dunno if you ever got an answer but wish.com had them
Bolt action is scarier than spray and pray.
What a fuckin' video!
Single action is scary
Single gauge is so much scarier
No body shares anymore?
I'd pay 15 to see who done it.
This is just like twitter
Dope!!! Grind house shit right there.Fu¢K
Deloris, and 5
Errrrr.... Can you tell me where the Cheif of Police is???????
neato
spotify when
You ever ran this fast?
M1 A1 is spookier
It's him
joel anderson anyone?
Anyone else feel like theyre watching a live version of pub g ?
There new music sucks goo check out the original albums
sounds just like werewolf shame really
She lost her arm
Let me see your war face!
Tenth view
I'm looking out for falling knives and bricks
Because I heard you've got a bone to pick with me
Now I can't sleep cause I'm worried sick
That I'll wake up with an ice pick in my brain -
Keeping the door locked might keep you away
But I dunno how it's gonna keep me sane
When I have pills just to make it to the end of the day
And so my bed's got a handgun underneath
I've got a suicide pill in between my teeth
I've got a six-inch blade for my own relief
But I've got nothing but your letters in the mail
To keep me up at night planning how I'll get out alive
If you decide that's enough, and now it's time I die
If you break in tonight, this is what I'll cry:
2, 3, 4, no no oh don't break down the door
Why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up?
So why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't wanna go to bed and never wake up, no
I'm looking out for pieces of your mind you
Feed to me when you feel like wasting time -
Not that they work how you want, like cyanide
Strychnine, mustard gas, or any poison in kind
Because I keep every bottle I've got underneath
My kitchen sink full to the brim of the antidote, see
Take a chill pill, take a single second to breathe
And you might see it's not worth taking a hatchet to me
So why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up?
So can you tell me where the chief of police is?
I don't wanna go to bed and never wake up, no
You gotta find some way to cut this out
Cause I don't wanna hear it, never again, not now
My heart beats harder when you're around
And it's not a matter of "holier-than-thou"
Well it's a fact your temper ceases when you
Enact blood sugar increases, and it ain't helping
You to hear these speeches, so maybe all you need
Are Snickers or Reese's
Fucking awful.
Let's journey. shal we?
Fuck you, get pumped
[Verse 1]
I'm looking out for falling knives and bricks
Because I heard you've got a bone to pick with me
Now I can't sleep cause I'm worried sick
That I'll wake up with an ice pick in my brain
Keeping the door locked might keep you away
But I dunno how it's gonna keep me sane
When I have pills just to make it to the end of the day
And so my bed's got a handgun underneath
I've got a suicide pill in between my teeth
I've got a six-inch blade for my own relief
And I've got nothing but your letters in the mail
To keep me up at night planning how I'll get out alive
If you decide that's enough, and now it's time I die
If you break in tonight, this is what I'll cry:
2, 3, 4, no no oh don't break down the door
[Chorus]
So why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break 'til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't wanna go to bed and never wake up, no
[Verse 2]
I'm looking out for pieces of your mind you
Feed to me when you feel like wasting time
Not that they work how you want, like cyanide
Strychnine, mustard gas, or any poison in kind
Because I keep every bottle I've got underneath
My kitchen sink full to the brim of the antidote, see
Take a chill pill, take a single second to breathe
And you might see it's not worth taking a hatchet to me
[Chorus]
So why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up?
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't want to go to bed and never wake up, no
[Verse 3]
You gotta find some way to cut this out
Cause I don't wanna hear it, never again, not now
My heart beats harder when you're around
And it's not a matter of "holier-than-thou"
'Cause it's a fact your temper ceases
When you enact blood sugar increases
And it ain't helping you to hear these speeches
So maybe all you need are Snickers or Reese's
Fuck
[Chorus]
Why can't we pick up the pieces?
Why can't just everybody make up?
Take a break 'til the tension decreases
Just practice, treat it like a break up
And why can't we smooth out the creases?
I don't want to go to bed and never wake up, no