G​-​Vegas EP

by Becky Make Believe

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Recorded in a basement in Gardner, MA in December 2002.

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released January 1, 2003

Sean White: Vocals
Mike Penney: Drums
James Rodrigues: Bass
Aaron Eppy: Guitars left
Dave Grant: Guitars right

Performed and recorded by Becky Make Believe.
Art by Aaron.

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Becky Make Believe Amherst, Massachusetts

Five friends from the University of Massachusetts Amherst who played music from 2002 to 2005.

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Track Name: What Now? (G-Vegas version)
Up on a wave
Help me I feel ashamed
Hard to make sense
Searching through scratchy lens

Do I know you?
Oh indeed

Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up
Downtown

Fifth balcony
Chopping down cherry tree
Sweet sweet pseudo friend
Maybe once? ...and again

Do I know you?
Oh indeed

Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up
Downtown

If I were out on the highway
Out in my car
I might feel at ease but I still wouldn't get far
I'd see you in the right lane
Pass you right by
Look into the sun and close my eyes

If I were down at the bookstore
Checking the rack
I might feel at ease but I'd still have to go back
I'd see you on the sidewalk
Pass you right by
Look into the sun and close my eyes
Look into the sun and close my eyes

Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty, pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up, stand me up
Downtown
Track Name: Mudslide
He's got a crooked smile and a few cent
Should get interesting in a moment
Could've been alright without a gold mine
But you said no

Mudslide baby down on me
May I've a seed of dignity?
Alive or dead if found
'Cause I'm your stupid clown

Got a bit of pain so astringent
Little monkey play for the regent
Should've been just fine without a gold mine
C'mon

Mudslide Monty? It ain't right
I look at you, we're in a fight
The words begin to drown
'Cause I'm your stupid clown

Mudslide Monty? It ain't right
I look at you, we're in a fight
The breath begins to drown
And I'm your stupid clown
Track Name: Lemonade (G-Vegas version)
Oh look at you
It's like a knee against my head
and I'm calling at your covered ear
Hear me now
Your only world's within yourself
That paper ship's lost in the sea

Chorus:
They'd never trade make believe for wise and alone
In walks the truth
Uncomfortably they all just pack it up and go home

No no no, this wind will not subside
My skin is breaking, hands so cold
and I got this hair on my tongue
Go ahead, cut yourself
You won't cut yourself
So I cut myself
Your wound culture wants some more
There's no rescues anymore

repeat Chorus

The white white lies
Behind your eyes

They'd never trade make believe
And again I come with
what the world is combed with: pain
It's hard to know that before
You know there is always more
Lemons than fresh lemonade

Lemons than fresh lemonade
More, more, more
Lemons than fresh lemonade