Sour

by bermudas

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released April 9, 2016

Engineered and Mixed by Pat Wieland
Mastered by Matt Ten Clay at Amber Lit Audio
Album Art by Kertis Lytle
All songs written and performed by Bermudas:
Dennielle Russ - vocals & guitar
Chris Kleinman - drums & percussion
Charity Lytle - bass & synth
Hidden track includes drums by Pat Wieland, guitar by Chris, shakers by Dennielle and Charity

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bermudas Grand Rapids, Michigan

Bermudas is a trio of humans based out of Grand Rapids, MI. Their tunes are catchy, smiles are big, and music meaningful. Dennielle and Charity joined forces in 2010 and have had Chris in the family for just under a year. Wrapping up recording the Sour EP early this winter, they are looking forward to promoting the release and continuing to write new material through the summer. ... more

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Track Name: Get The Hell Out
I’ve been here before
You call me crying
(He) This is his story
He did it once
He did it again
You don’t seem to know
You’re feeding him
You’re feeding his weakness
You need to tell him

Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell out

You’re feeding him
You’re feeding his weakness
You need to tell him

Baby there’s my front door
And you’re welcome to it
Let me know when you’ve got your act together
I’ll be gone by then

Get the hell out
Get the hell out
You’ve made me feel like dirt for the last time
Get out you’re not ruining my life
But he’ll say he’s sorry
And you’ll take him back
You both know he’s not sorry
Track Name: Bullet Dodge
It’s never too late to be the bad guy
It’s never too late to change my mind
I’d rather dodge a bullet and scrape up both my knees
Than take one to the head, died from your disease
I can’t believe I’ve wasted all those years of patience
Don’t know how you got me to compromise all of me
I’m glad I dodged a bullet
Blessed with blood glazed calves
My heads thinking more clearly now that you’re in my past

It’s never too late to regain your insight
My stomach was talking but I wasn’t listening
It’s never too hard to see what’s in your face
The frowned mouth that scolds me handed me my fate
It’s never too late to hear your own cries
It’s never too late to unbury yourself from lies
Track Name: Growing Dirt
This dirt is growing soft
Getting ready for our burial
Or just the departure of me
Mumbling under my breath
Watching you swim in your fish bowl
Caring would be
Energy spent
I’ll sever all ties of electro-emotication
You’ll see no thought behind my eyes
To keep my peace- zombie alteration
Raise up this bud to life
Avoid I-told-you-so’s
Is this my cliché life?
Give my heart for disposal
Forgive me rings inside
But it’s impossible
I know that I am in here somewhere

And then you welcome me
So sick of this charade
I know these condescending moments will fade
Just cast myself aside
Threw my line, caught a worm
Hope’s my protective vest and it is about to burst
I’m growing weak and I can’t seem to break through shadows
I’m growing, I’m growing dirt

Wander, you wander
Dreaming of life and keep me on the outside
Erect a house and lock me on the inside, alive
When you told me that you need me
I’d allow you to deceive me
Not because you’re good at lying
But because I’m bad at goodbyes
The truth, is hard
Especially when two minds have choked each other off
Sometimes flames can just be fire
Burn me down with your desire
Scratch me out
Write me in
I know that I am in here somewhere

And then you welcome me
So sick of this charade
I know these condescending moments will fade
Just cast myself aside
Threw my line, caught a worm
Hope’s my protective vest and it is about to burst
I’m growing weak and I can’t seem to break through shadows
I’m growing, I’m growing dirt

Scratch me out and write me in
I know just where this will begin
Scratch me out and write me in
I know just where this thing will end
Track Name: Chew
I stick around
Not cause I want to stay
Because I glutton myself
With what’s expected of me
Push down intuition
Push it down under
Til the bubbles back you to the corner
Now you’re making sense
Now sensories are failing

Can you take what’s handed to you?
I bought off more than I could chew
Well give me dentures
Sand-out my mouth
Cause I am shutting down
Okay

I stick around
Not cause I want to stay
Because I glutton myself
Nice bed of thorns are hugging me
Well, push down intuition
Push it down under
Til the bubbles back you to the corner
Now you’re making sense
Now sensories are failing

Can you take what’s handed to you?
I bought off more than I could chew
Well give me dentures
Sand-out my mouth
Cause I’m about to break
About to break