Just found you guys from Fat Mikes podcast. Big fan of punk/skate punk since the late 90s. These lyrics Jesse…fuck, unreal. “We’re all just bags of blood and bones, starin’ at our fucking phones, riding on a ball of dirt and water in the void. Trying to convince ourselves we’re different than anyone else. Waiting patiently for that day which no one can avoid, so fuckin pick it up!” Holy fuck bro
Might be the best damn band I have heard in 5 years..... unbelievably talented group....I went from Leftover Crack...then found DaysnDaze but this is next level brilliance. Sandejos has the Midas touch.
Fuggin love this vid(: makes me so happy. Did Koi make his part up? How did Jesse and Veronica meet? Im sad i dont know the drummers name. But he was killin that plank o wood. Hold on I'll be back, I need to escape from the zoo.
I wrote all the lyrics to this one, but koi is an amazing lyricist. V and I met on tour while she eeas playing with robbers roost and I was playin' with dnd.
Nicholas Orth G D C G Am C G D C G Am C G C Am C G G Am C G (K) when everythings right as rain why am i always left with the feeling that im still just fuckin’ up that all of my hardwork is destined to spiral down the drain and collect the rust land in the coffin collect the dust only to die buried far from the light of day so what was the fuck of the point of this anyways (J) were all just bags of blood and bone(s) staring at our fukin’ phones rotting on a ball of dirt and water in the void tryin to convince ourselves that were different than anYone else just waiting patiently for that day which noone an avoid so fookin pyick it oop (J) my enemies are my so called friends maybe im just too different from them cuz im drinking and writing alone again alieanated in my storm of mind where ill spend my time attempting to conjor the perfect line to bescribe all hate regret (and/n’) disdain i feel but (hey) friends are for losers with time to kill (K) cuz were all just lying sacks of shit (Once) we begin to talk and (we) never quit so let your fuckin’ jaw go slack cake the calloused fiction thick id so muh rather just be left alone than listen to you bitch and moan and pretend i give a shit I’m chugging white flags time to quit (k) were all just bags of blood and bone(s) staring at our fukin’ phones rotting on a ball of dirt and water in the void tryin to convince ourselves that were different than anYone else just waiting patiently for that day which noone an avoid (j) cuz were all just lying sacks of shit (Once) we begin to talk and (we) never quit so let your fuckin’ jaw go slack cake the calloused fiction thick id so muh rather just be left alone than listen to you bitch and moan and pretend i give a shit I’m chugging white flags time to quit
jesse always writes songs from the view point of honest emotions and feelings, i like that. a lot.
Just found you guys from Fat Mikes podcast. Big fan of punk/skate punk since the late 90s. These lyrics Jesse…fuck, unreal. “We’re all just bags of blood and bones, starin’ at our fucking phones, riding on a ball of dirt and water in the void. Trying to convince ourselves we’re different than anyone else. Waiting patiently for that day which no one can avoid, so fuckin pick it up!” Holy fuck bro
Might be the best damn band I have heard in 5 years..... unbelievably talented group....I went from Leftover Crack...then found DaysnDaze but this is next level brilliance. Sandejos has the Midas touch.
This is the first time I've heard this song acoustic. So sick. I listen to this band and dnd and chg all the time at work.
digi lifestyle I'm glad you enjoyed it!
So glad ya like it!!
This is AMAZING acoustic, nice!
man RIP paxtin
How do you not love this shit!
Oh shit! This kicks ass! Another great acoustic session!
Need more of dis
Fuggin love this vid(: makes me so happy. Did Koi make his part up? How did Jesse and Veronica meet? Im sad i dont know the drummers name. But he was killin that plank o wood. Hold on I'll be back, I need to escape from the zoo.
I don't know about all of it. but Paxton is the drummer, and that plank of wood is a cajon, it's similar to like a snare drum.
I wrote all the lyrics to this one, but koi is an amazing lyricist. V and I met on tour while she eeas playing with robbers roost and I was playin' with dnd.
*playin' with Days N Daze.
I need a eftz patch for my battle jacket ! someone hook it up
Fucking Sickkk Video.. love it!!!!
Anyone who likes this song should check out Nothing Left from Chico
lyrics, please...
Nicholas Orth G D C G Am C G D C G Am C G C Am C G G Am C G
(K) when everythings right as rain why am i always left with the feeling that im still just fuckin’ up that all of my hardwork is destined to spiral down the drain and collect the rust land in the coffin collect the dust only to die buried far from the light of day so what was the fuck of the point of this anyways
(J) were all just bags of blood and bone(s) staring at our fukin’ phones rotting on a ball of dirt and water in the void
tryin to convince ourselves that were different than anYone else just waiting patiently for that day which noone an avoid
so fookin pyick it oop
(J) my enemies are my so called friends maybe im just too different from them cuz im drinking and writing alone again alieanated in my storm of mind where ill spend my time attempting to conjor the perfect line to bescribe all hate regret (and/n’) disdain i feel but (hey) friends are for losers with time to kill
(K) cuz were all just lying sacks of shit
(Once) we begin to talk and (we) never quit
so let your fuckin’ jaw go slack
cake the calloused fiction thick
id so muh rather just be left alone than
listen to you bitch and moan
and pretend i give a shit
I’m chugging white flags time to quit
(k) were all just bags of blood and bone(s) staring at our fukin’ phones rotting on a ball of dirt and water in the void
tryin to convince ourselves that were different than anYone else just waiting patiently for that day which noone an avoid
(j) cuz were all just lying sacks of shit
(Once) we begin to talk and (we) never quit
so let your fuckin’ jaw go slack
cake the calloused fiction thick
id so muh rather just be left alone than
listen to you bitch and moan
and pretend i give a shit
I’m chugging white flags time to quit
Boo. I smell it.