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when all we do is sin\n[02:06.59] Let's go to Mr. J's buy another case\n[02:09.33] Pack of cigarettes and be on our way\n[02:12.15] Back to the boneyard\n[02:14.77] Oh, dear Lord\n[02:17.42] Singin' la-la-la-la, let's pull over\n[02:23.45] I can't hold it, will you turn the music up?\n[02:28.86] And let's play critter critter\n[02:31.94] Who is sober enough to take me to Taco Bell?\n[03:03.78] La-la-la-la, let's pull over\n[03:08.74] I can't hold it, will you turn the music up?\n[03:14.40] And let's play critter critter\n[03:17.43] Who is sober enough to take me to Taco Bell?\n[03:25.55] La-la-la-la, let's pull over\n[03:31.69] I can't hold it, will you turn the music up?\n[03:36.96] And let's play critter critter\n[03:39.94] Who is sober enough to take me to Taco Bell?\n[03:47.94] Singin' who is sober\n[03:55.19] Who is sober\n[03:59.56] Enough to take me to Taco Bell?\n[04:12.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: February 28, 2016 - Live from Dickies Arena, Fort 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Took a bullet from a stranger\n[01:45.57] Shook his hand, told him \"Have a nice day\"\n[01:50.66] I got a long way to go\n[01:54.05] It's a long, winding road\n[01:58.02] It ain't the best place to be, but welcome home\n[02:05.08] To the belly of the beast\n[02:20.63] Feel like I been to hell and back, forged in the fire\n[02:24.29] Went 20 rounds with the devil and I never once got tired\n[02:28.23] Had a beer with them after they put a restraining order on me\n[02:35.23] And seems like I'm lost now and running out of time\n[02:38.97] Gotta find a way to make it home safe before I lose my mind\n[02:42.89] It's cold, dark, and empty when you're on the inside\n[02:49.71] But I got a long way to go\n[02:53.32] It's a long, winding road\n[02:56.53] It ain't the best place to be, but welcome home\n[03:03.83] To the belly of the beast\n[03:07.71] To the belly of the beast\n[03:11.30] To the belly of the beast\n[03:17.26] (Fort Worth, Texas, what the fuck y'all saying tonight?)\n[03:34.06] I got a long way to go\n[03:37.44] It's been a long, winding road\n[03:41.11] It ain't the best place to be, but welcome home\n[03:48.28] To the belly of the beast\n[04:07.42] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Twister - Live from Dickies Arena, Fort Worth, TX\n  artist: Koe Wetzel\n  album: Live from the Damn Near Normal Tour\n  duration_ms: 248407\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fort Worth, it's good to be back in Texas, huh\n  start_ms: 49280\n  end_ms: 81830\n- text: Hell yeah, I'm crazy, I'm half-cocked insane\n  start_ms: 81830\n  end_ms: 85180\n- text: Spent the first three days of my life without a name\n  start_ms: 85180\n  end_ms: 89220\n- text: Some call me trouble and others just call me pain\n  start_ms: 89220\n  end_ms: 96250\n- text: We're always out here searching for a brand new kind of high\n  start_ms: 96250\n  end_ms: 99920\n- text: And the last time I found one, I damn well near died\n  start_ms: 99920\n  end_ms: 103710\n- text: Took a 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ain't workin' for me\n[00:32.25] I'm wide awake talkin' to these naked walls\n[00:37.72] They ain't got too much to say, and I get tired\n[00:44.51] And my mind goes out the gutter\n[00:47.47] The past and present run together\n[00:50.87] Kinda like they used\n[00:54.16] 'Cause I can't believe that you're not alone\n[00:57.22] Happy as hell and you done moved on\n[01:00.87] Heard he's a banker down in Austin\n[01:04.33] Thought you always hated it there\n[01:07.50] Write me a letter or answer your phone, just\n[01:11.14] Don't make me believe these things\n[01:17.33] I can't believe\n[01:33.17] It's 4:00 a.m.\n[01:37.90] You never answer this late\n[01:41.00] If you do, it's unexpected\n[01:44.41] And if you do, it turns out great\n[01:47.43] But only for a little while\n[01:50.82] 'Til you've realized what you've done\n[01:54.00] 'Til you see that mornin' sun\n[01:57.30] You always tuck your tail and you start to run\n[02:00.67] I can't believe that you're not alone\n[02:04.07] Happy as hell and you done moved on\n[02:07.45] I can't believe you're south of Austin\n[02:10.52] You told me that you hated it there\n[02:13.97] Write me a letter or answer your phone, just\n[02:17.92] Don't make me believe these things\n[02:23.93] I can't believe\n[02:27.44] \n[03:17.05] (Austin, Texas)\n[03:21.04] 'Cause I can't believe that you're not at home\n[03:23.92] Happy as hell and you done moved on\n[03:27.45] And I can't believe you're leavin' Austin\n[03:31.08] Knew you always hated it there\n[03:33.84] Write me a letter or answer your phone, just\n[03:37.96] Don't make me believe these things\n[03:43.86] I can't believe\n[03:47.20] Don't make me believe these things\n[03:50.63] I can't\n[03:56.47] I can't believe\n[03:59.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Austin - Live from Moody Center, Austin, TX\n  artist: Koe Wetzel\n  album: Live from the Damn Near Normal Tour\n  duration_ms: 259466\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Oh, these sleepin' pills 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Rumors always turn into yelling and fighting\n  And once it's in your mind, only one way I'm driving\n  I know, yeah, I know\n\n  That I'ma take the high road, maybe get stoned\n  Have a little too much of something terrible\n  I'ma let you cool down while I walk out\n  You ain't messing me up like the times before\n\n  I don't need a ticket to your shit show\n  Knock yourself out and hit a new low\n  'Cause I'ma take the high road, take the high road, take the high road\n  Ooh, yeah-yeah\n\n  I'ma take the high road, maybe get stoned\n  Have a little too much of something terrible\n  I'ma let you cool down while I walk out\n  You ain't messing me up like the times before\n\n  I don't need a ticket to your shit show\n  Knock yourself out and hit a new low\n  I'ma take the high road, take the high road, take the high road\n  I'ma take the high road, take the high road, take the high road\n  Ooh, yeah-yeah\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Fort Worth, Texas, you'll always be home\n  Thank you all so 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Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n[04:07.97] Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n[04:16.79] Hey, yeah-yeah\n[04:23.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 9 Lives (Black Cat) - Live from Dickies Arena, Fort Worth, TX\n  artist: Koe Wetzel\n  album: Live from the Damn Near Normal Tour\n  duration_ms: 264082\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Thank you\n  start_ms: 3370\n  end_ms: 8930\n- text: 2024 was wild year for us, man, uhm\n  start_ms: 8930\n  end_ms: 15270\n- text: We got to play all over the world this year, we got to play with some badass artists, we got to, uhm\n  start_ms: 15270\n  end_ms: 21370\n- text: Got to put out a brand-new record that we hadn't done in like a year, I guess, and uh\n  start_ms: 21370\n  end_ms: 30220\n- text: And we got to finish the year out here in Fort Worth, Texas to a sold out show, so\n  start_ms: 30220\n  end_ms: 37500\n- text: We're glad to back here, man, we're glad that y'all took the 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boy's 'bout to get his teeth knocked out\n  start_ms: 85990\n  end_ms: 91190\n- text: In the bathroom it was snowin', drip so good it had me chokin'\n  start_ms: 91190\n  end_ms: 96470\n- text: Plus a fifth of cheap tequila so you better watch out\n  start_ms: 96470\n  end_ms: 101470\n- text: I've got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  start_ms: 101470\n  end_ms: 107330\n- text: People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  start_ms: 107330\n  end_ms: 112250\n- text: I've got a 12 pack, two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  start_ms: 112250\n  end_ms: 118140\n- text: God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n  start_ms: 118140\n  end_ms: 122920\n- text: Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n  start_ms: 122920\n  end_ms: 130870\n- text: I lost the first one to a dealer, lost the second one to a preacher\n  start_ms: 130870\n  end_ms: 136790\n- text: And three and four to the bitches that live next door\n  start_ms: 136790\n  end_ms: 141700\n- text: Well, at the fifth one I saw Heaven, married six on top of seven\n  start_ms: 141700\n  end_ms: 147350\n- text: And I lost the eighth tryin' to be a rodeo clown\n  start_ms: 147350\n  end_ms: 152000\n- text: Still got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  start_ms: 152000\n  end_ms: 158080\n- text: People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  start_ms: 158080\n  end_ms: 162670\n- text: I've got a 12 pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  start_ms: 162670\n  end_ms: 168870\n- text: God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n  start_ms: 168870\n  end_ms: 173870\n- text: Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n  start_ms: 173870\n  end_ms: 178880\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 178880\n  end_ms: 199930\n- text: Still got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  start_ms: 199930\n  end_ms: 205700\n- text: People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  start_ms: 205700\n  end_ms: 210930\n- text: I've got a 12 pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  start_ms: 210930\n  end_ms: 216910\n- text: God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n  start_ms: 216910\n  end_ms: 221420\n- text: Still got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  start_ms: 221420\n  end_ms: 227640\n- text: People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  start_ms: 227640\n  end_ms: 232250\n- text: Got a 12 pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  start_ms: 232250\n  end_ms: 238250\n- text: God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n  start_ms: 238250\n  end_ms: 242910\n- text: Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n  start_ms: 242910\n  end_ms: 247970\n- text: Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n  start_ms: 247970\n  end_ms: 256790\n- text: Hey, yeah-yeah\n  start_ms: 256790\n  end_ms: 263260\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 263260\nplain: |-\n  Thank you\n  2024 was wild year for us, man, uhm\n  We got to play all over the world this year, we got to play with some badass artists, we got to, uhm\n  Got to put out a brand-new record that we hadn't done in like a year, I guess, and uh\n  And we got to finish the year out here in Fort Worth, Texas to a sold out show, so\n  We're glad to back here, man, we're glad that y'all took the time out of y'all busy schedule\n  In between Christmas and New Year's to come out here and listen to our fucked up shit that we got going on\n\n  But, no, it's been a lot, it's been a lot of fun this year, man, we've had a, we've had a lot of good f\n  Lotta good times, nobody went to jail, nobody got murdered, or, uh\n  You know, nothing crazy like that\n  I didn't drink as much this year as I did the year before so I guess we can be thankful for that\n  But we put out a record called 9 Lives, and, uh\n  Here's a little bit taste of it\n\n  There's a storm brewin' in a pool hall down in Houston\n  Where some poor old boy's 'bout to get his teeth knocked out\n  In the bathroom it was snowin', drip so good it had me chokin'\n  Plus a fifth of cheap tequila so you better watch out\n\n  I've got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  I've got a 12 pack, two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n  Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n\n  I lost the first one to a dealer, lost the second one to a preacher\n  And three and four to the bitches that live next door\n  Well, at the fifth one I saw Heaven, married six on top of seven\n  And I lost the eighth tryin' to be a rodeo clown\n\n  Still got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  I've got a 12 pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n  Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n\n  Still got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  I've got a 12 pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n\n  Still got a 9 lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice\n  People seem to lose their luck when I come around\n  Got a 12 pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back\n  God blessed me, the first eight didn't count\n  Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n\n  Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down\n  Hey, yeah-yeah\n"}]