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Everyone Thinks You're Weird

by Max Allen Band

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Gone_D Rock for the road. Rock for the bar. Rock for your heart. Max Allen & the boys know their music and you can feel it. Enjoy this one, good for literally all occasions.
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Intro 01:18
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Under the Radar It better be good If it is carved out of stone It’s been along time comin On top of this thrown. Kings and Queens they all step a side. It’s everyone else who wants a free ride. It’s been this way from the start, will till the day I die. Let me ask you sir just if I may, Why is it, that you can’t find your own way. He said, “Because I fly, a little under the radar. Taken cash, wrong names on the check Why should I give part of my money To Uncle Sam and the Government. Yeah that’s the way I learned and that’s the way I spent My days getting food, and paying my rent. That’s the way its been making friends every night Putting action to words, trying to make it right. Getting tired, getting tired. Still seem so wired. I’ll have time to close my eyes when I expire. Out a my way, cause I’m going out of my way To come to your town because we love to play Everyday we live, so the music can be saved We’re doing what we love so we know we got it made Open your doors yes and close you eyes, let the music in Just sit back and relax, put your money on the man Who will work to win, doing everything he can, let it soak in. But don’t forget the name, we’re glad to be here and so glad that you came. It’s not for the money, and not for the fame. But if I had to do something else I’d probably go insane.
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117 01:25
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Bodega 04:21
Bodega From an anonymous location I rode my bike across the bridge I understand you had to take the ferry I bring you little boxes Boxes that outlive all of their contents Me who used to play with Eagle Eye Cherry It is so good to see you my brother It is so good to see you again And to bring you what’s mine After such a long ride It’s not oft that I grace the south side I bring you little boxes Boxes that outlive all of their contents Boxes you will cherish long after I’m gone You’ll miss the foreign soil And you’ll miss the foreign plants that grow here But the plastic boxes hold their plants anywhere
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Competitive Goods We’ve been living off of war for some time now We’ve been living off of war for quite some time I’m not saying we are soft But our memories are soft I’ll work as hard as my old man Who will never work as hard The make was always better and The boys were always stronger The kids these days They don’t know what they’re missing They just don’t make things The way that they used to We’ve been dieing from the war for some time now We’ve been dieing from the war for quite some time I’m saying you’ll do fine Your place will be here in due time Just fill in all the answers and Make your marks heavy and dark Tell em what they told you That they told me I should tell you The kids these days They don’t know what race they’re in They just don’t make things The way that they used to If I’m the one eating the candy bar Then you can’t eat the candy bar If you want it, you can’t have it Cause I’m gonna eat it Yes, I’m gonna eat it Cause It’s mine Only mine Mine all mine Only mine
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Big As It Is 04:23
Big As It Is - Allen Let me live, Oh, Let me live. See it all in the back of your mind, and soon you will forgive. Get it all together, Or you can go to hell. I know what I am looking at, And I can see it, oh, too well. Look here at all the colors And the way she moves, Glistening in its beauty, Lost out, in the groove. Let yourself step outside, Take a breather for a bit Stretch and feel your muscles within, Wait for the rush to hit. It’s gonna come back, Oh too soon Back to the way that it once was And shoot for the moon Big as it is, I’m sure I know. All the tools missing from the garage, Are lost out in the snow. Big as it is, Get it, grab it, bag it, and go. Make sure that you get yourself good and ready, Good and ready for the show. I see you green hippy kids Lost out in the lot Searching for something, You ain’t got. Always remember to be discreet. And never carry More than you can eat. Get you plans together, before you find yourself lost Make your dreams reality No matter what it cost’s You’ve got to be he one, to stand in your own shoe Making your choices from day to day But which one will you choose
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Pangloss 05:18
Pangloss Reflections of a different kind Their echoes linger in my mind I never thought you’d find me here Content with nothing and without fear The world again it turns to show Another face with eyes so hollow Peace of mind was never yours to give And so I’ll simply be content to live And it makes me sad But I don’t despair For all is well in this best Possible of worlds And we’re losing grace But we just don’t care For all is right in this best Possible of worlds The world again it turns to show Another face with eyes so hollow Peace of mind was never yours to give So I’ll simply be content to live I’ll live by what I think is right Even when answers are far from sight I never thought you’d find me here Content with nothing and without fear And it makes me sad But I don’t despair For all is well in this best Possible of worlds And we’re losing grace But we just don’t care For all is right in this best Possible of worlds
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Luna 03:07
Luna A new month is among us you’re ready So fine, so clean darlin you’re ready All mine to be you know you’re ready Ready for the love that you’re due Knowing that the wait is finally through I’ll do anything you want me too Long as you’re ready Ready, for what I’m about to give to you. Do me once, do me twice, three times more Yeah, it all sounds nice. What you wanna do? Long as you can break me off some You can come along and we can have some fun We can shine in the sun some Give you a kinda buzz call it summer love Kick back you seat and let your hair down, I’m calling your bluff You’d better be ready for love. Up to your games yeah there all the same Do you want me to shout your name? Because I will. I can jump through hoops all night If you want it right I won’t put up a fight We can, climb to the highest height I’ll give you most delight by the fire light So kick back and let your hair down I’m gonna get your right And give it to you tonight
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Interlude 01:12
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Countdown 05:05
Countdown I (You really) Say (You don’t say) No Time (It is) To (Get Ready) Go Too much time They say A man who waits Is continually late The time is now if you’re ready to go Get yourself up and moving Get yourself to the door Now don’t go leaning and reverting to at ease You’re slowing down Help me would you please If you’d shake a leg just a little bit I wouldn’t have to tell you to make it quick I’m late the blame is on you Oh yeah might I add that the rent is due
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Toledo 04:58
Toledo Hotel continental breakfast Squinty eyes dehydration Sharing bathrooms Hurrying up and waiting Repeated landscapes In contrasting colors Still life’s of fruit on the wall Pears more pears Asian pears and then apples A sculpture of a horses head No beauty no lips no noises no curls No delightful or beautiful filling my bed Only a synced up rhythm section Snores in stereo panning left to right So far gone left from where I know To many times in Toledo Long drive lost now I’m coming home To many times in Toledo I won’t part and leave you alone To many times in Toledo Return like all the trips before To many times in Toledo Four o’clock in the morning I just drove two hours Time for sleep maybe Swim, eat or shower Up tomorrow early Will the day break me in I’ll never know my reason Out of bed I come crawling Last night was so fun Can we do it again To bad we got wasted Now we sound like shit
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Win the War 04:35
Win the War Worry not bout what people say Nor bout what they do Treat everyone with as much respect As you want them to give you Who is the better man? It is hard to say When the day is through It will be easier to lay your head down at night When you’ve practiced the golden rule I’m not going to hate on you brother Even if you’re hating o me I got news for you brother I’m a man who lets bygones be Bygones, but still you keep on fighten But what the hell are you fighten for If you keep on losing battles How can you expect to win the war I still have faith in man kind A dreamer they all call me Maybe I’m wrong and have been all along And everybody really hates me Still I take no sides maybe that’s why I get around so freely Don’t let hate sit in, be as nice as you can Then maybe you can live happily What’s with all the people Who think they’re better than you are Finding the one’s most vulnerable Then take it way too far They say lets pick him apart and bring him down Just because it makes us cool Can’t you grow up just a little After all this isn’t high school
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Tro 02:56
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You're Gone 05:25
You’re Gone Why can’t you love me The way I love you We’re not even together Yet already we’re through You tease me and you taunt me Keep on pushin me down I don’t mind, I don’t mind Cause I’ll be around Later, see ya, bye bye, then you’re gone No, I can’t love you, Cause I’m not that strong You want to be loved by someone Who’s like your own At first I thought it was me You sound so perfect on the phone I soon jumped up and caught myself That woman ain’t right Five minutes together for the first time Already in a fight so. Why can’t you love me The way I love you Why can’t you love me When my love is so true How’d my misses right Go so very wrong Baby my money aint that long And I’m not that strong But my hearts in this song and it matters not Loving you aint what I do It’s what I got Naptown Slim cold blooded runnin hot The reckoner well hell yes I’m checkin ya Start out resenting And then they just disrespecting ya Every dime and diamonds That’s what you expecting huh? You can’t love me you swear that you do But you know nothing of the difference Between a lie and truth Have another pill Here’s another fill You don’t love me You love the bills and the thrills Catch a chill, I cut straight through If you feel it in your gut I’m talking to you I feel like I’m done walking alone Searching for my home Looking for my happy median Out for the perfect tone Living in a world that wants to Chew you up and spit you out I don’t want you or need you To take me down that rout
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Uphill 05:01
Uphill I’ve been out too late I’ve been up to long I’ve been stretched too thin And the list goes on Beaten and sore and my shoes souls been warn Tattered jeans are not far from the norm Too long it’s been that it’s been for love That a job working hard can fit like a glove So I say why waste my time being told what to do I can’t live my life just hanging on a cue Well the wind picks up and the fire gets bright Burning my candle from both ends every day and night In a funk or a phase a rut if you will I still can’t find my way out when I’m fighting uphill You can’t pay enough money to buy yourself some more time Yeah you feel like you’re balanced on top of a land mind Where any second it can go and with it so do you Make you think a little harder about the things you do

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Two years of hard work and devotion turns these MAB songs into a wonderful collection of music. Thought provoking lyrics, beautiful strings, mind boggling effects, fat jams, and face-melting solos makes this, hands down, MAB's best work to date.

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released May 18, 2013

Max Allen - Guitar, Vocals
Shaan France - Drums, Marimba, Aux. Perc
Davison Robie - Bass, String Arrangements, Synths

Additional Musicians:
Gary Mielke - Keys, Synth, Aux. Perc
Rusty Redenbacher - Vocals on You're Gone
Time Kantor - 1st Violin
Julliete Javaheri - 2nd Violin
Vincent Marks - Viola
Thomas Ems - Cello

Produced By:
Gary Mielke, Max Allen , and Davison Robie
Engineered and Mastered By:
Gary Mielke
Recorded At:
The Static Shack and Big Walnut Studios
Photography:
Randy Taylor at Ending Sun Productions
Album Design By:
Samantha Kyle

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Max Allen Band Indianapolis, Indiana

Max Allen Band (MAB) is the brainchild and workhorse of singer/songwriter/guitarist/producer Max Allen; whose tastes include the very best of funk, rock, blues, pop, jazz, reggae, classical, EDM and hip-hop. For over a decade, Allen and MAB have kept audiences all over the country coming back for more of the wide variety of genres, incredible musicianship, thoughtful lyrics and contagious melodies ... more

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