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Might As Well EP

by The Casual Section

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1.
I'm in the mood for some Harry monk, a few diazepam's, a couple packets for lunch. I want to have a fight, you want to try your luck, and I just took a couple V's, do you fancy a fuck? I'm in the mood to lose control, it's a tyrant that occupy's my soul. I feel it deep inside me and my stomach churns, 'cause all I really want to do is Burn baby burn Burn baby burn Burn baby burn Burn baby burn, who's burning, I'm motherfucking burning. How do I do, well I do ok, and I'll be doing ok forever if I get my own way. I'm not concerned with what you've got to say, because you're talking bullshit, you're probably wrong anyway. I'm in the mood to lose control, it's a tyrant that occupy's my soul. I feel it deep inside me and my stomach churns, 'cause all I really want to do is Burn baby burn Burn baby burn Burn baby burn Burn baby burn, who's burning, I'm motherfucking burning. A party pack of some Special Brew, a party bag for me and you. There's nothing else left, sod all else to do. Beaten down by a ten man crew, that's why I'm late, that's my excuse. Blue, I hope it wasn't you. Burn baby burn Burn baby burn Burn baby burn Burn baby burn, who's burning, I'm motherfucking burning. I'm going to burn my life away, I'm going to burn my life away, I'm going to burn my life away, Talk to Jesus Christ on my judgement day.
2.
Certain things are pissing me off Like people thinking their posh when they're not. You come from Welling and your dad is a plumber You're going to work with in the bakers with your mother Community coppers stopping me in the street And searching me in front of everybody There aint no point, looking for my joints They're down my pants, jamming with the ants Can you not see, you're driving me crazy If someone's gonna do it It might as well be me. Not being able to fly the British flag Without racist comments drives me mad But if I was to come from another country I could fly my flag everyday. And people blaming everything on the youth As if they've got something better to do. It's not late, it's not even dark So why the bloody hell are you closing the park Two faced wankers and bully pricks They're a couple things that are making me sick You're going way beyond a little slap on the wrist That's no way to treat your kids. And then a mugger on the back of the bus And some fella in a kebab shop causing a fuss He's drunk, and he's talking crap About to be the victim of a happy slap. Raping, murdering, filthy pigs Standing in front of the men in their wigs And you know they're guilty and admit their crime So they'll be out in a couple years time. And the ministers moan about the pub smoke When the terrorists and peadophiles are a joke. Now that does make my blood boil But they don't care because my blood aint oil.
3.
Will We Ever 05:03
I want to kiss you in your nether regions I need no reason, I just want to see you smile again. So let me hold you like I used to on any given Sunday I loved you in the wrong way. But when you call me late on Friday night Tell me how you're kissing all these other guys You promise me that you're really sorry Every weekend it's the same old story You claim that you need me but you never Want to stand beside me I think that you don't like me We will never be together Until we've been apart And you will never truly love me Until you break my heart And I don't care, you don't care I'm going to follow you anywhere No matter what you say or do Woman I belong to you. I want to hold you at the bus shelter We can squeeze our hips together Complain about the British weather I'll tell you a lie, you can tell me I'm clever. You're twisted deception of affection And the downstroke of my plectrum Reminds me of your bedroom. I know you claim that I'm too clingy But you never think to ring me And I can't function since you got that injunction.
4.
No Justice 02:41
I see no justice in the shit I see People all around trying to fuck with me. I dunno what your problem is I've been like this since I was a little kid, man. And what you want from me? Why you troubling me? I see no justice man, in England No Justice, I step out to work Graft all day till my fingers hurt You know I go beserk When you haven't got a job, but you're having little kids, man And what you want from me? Why you troubling me? I see no justice man, in England See the thing about the fella's, is the fella's think they're hot When they really are not and they really are not. And the youth on the street think they're bad when they're not You're not, you're not You're a spot mate, a pimple to me Chewing gum on the bottom of my big nike That weed man, is gonna fuck up your head I would say live your life but you're already dead.
5.
It started off a little game between two It led her two with the magic smile She asked me what I wanted to do And if I liked to get on down I wasn't sure if I've met her before But I looked her in the eye I said I've told a lot of lies before And I've made a lot of ladies cry Here we go It's a-ok Sometimes we're blue Sometimes we're grey Here we go She had an electric toothbrush It made me feel like a big old man She asked me what I wanted to do And if I had a nasty plan I wasn't sure if I liked her before But I knew that I liked her now Take it easy in between the sheets And she said I don't know how I saw the sparkle coming from her eyes I'm not a guy that can handle this I looked at her with my cheeky smile I said I know how to do business I'm a snake, and you're a rodent Together we will be alright I want to love you at the end of the day Will you spend the night tonight.
6.
My Place 05:48
I met this girl in a park at noon Went for a drink in a Wetherspoons She asked me if I liked her face And she said to me Let's go back to my place We ended up going back to her crib Turned out she had a couple of kids I don't mind that don't affect my taste When she said to me Let's go back to my place Let's make love. I know you like the taste of the butter Sweet honey on your back I know you said that you want to kiss me Straight up above, down below's where it's at I had to hold you girl Let's get freaky girl A little bit sticky girl Let's get dirty Let's make love I'm not going to stay the night, lady I've had enough of your face You treated me like a no-good nobody And now I'm going to leave you in a disgrace I had to hold you girl Let's get freaky girl A little bit sticky girl Let's get dirty Let's make love I met this girl in a park at noon Went for a drink in a Wetherspoons She asked me if I liked her face And she said to me Let's go back to my place
7.
Under Duress 03:48
Tell me sit right there My chest cries out for air As hand's create resistance A pen's put in my hand for the second time today But still my memory's pretty vacant I told you who I am I'll never understand what's achieved by watching strangers Well of course a threat, well explain to me that threat Because it seems like there's just one danger So press record I want you to hear what I've been saying I'm not taking part in a charade like this I'm just so bored Of this constant fear that you bring here Well I'll be careful but only under duress You're infallable Or is that liable When black ink hides your secrets Another claim, while a home goes down the drain But still one income is pretty decent Apologies this time For another crime The press will forgive you later A few choice heads will roll While aisles hear protracted moans And cover their backs in paper

about

It was a long time coming, and coordinating us four lumps into the same room took some doing, but by god we finally did it.

This is our seven track EP covering The Casual Section from Genesis through to Revelations. It's funky, it's punky, it's a little bit skunky but it's most definitely casual.

Come join the section.

Some recent reviews of our work:

" It's as if they were touched by God and he said 'let me jam with you guys.' " - Pope Francis (Pitchfork Media)

" It makes me think I shouldn't have quit my plumbing apprenticeship." - Alice Cooper (Alice Cooper)

" If anyone tries to take this CD out of my deck, I will literally shoot you in the face." - Dick Cheney (ex US Vice-President)

credits

released December 1, 2013

Vocals - Sean
Drums - Robert
Bass/Guitar - James
Guitar/Bass - Michael

Engineered by Andy Ramsay at Press Play Studio's in Bermondsey, South East London.

All songs written and performed by The Casual Section.

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The Casual Section London, UK

Welcome, welcome one and all. Us as in we as in The Casual Section are a four piece punk rock band from London, England. But don't think we're just noisy, oh no. We are funky sonsabitches too. Did I ever tell you about the time we were mistaken for ZZ Top? Well, funny story..

Cast:
Sean: Vocals
Michael: Guitar, Bass, Backing Vocals
James: Bass, Guitar, Backing Vocals
Robert: Drums, Backing Vocals
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