New Love [single]

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released February 14, 2011

"New Love" Produced, Engineered and Mixed by Patrick Boyd
"380427" Engineered by Mike Pepe, Mixed by Andrija Tokic
Recorded in August 2010 at CHP Audio in Charlotte, NC
Mastered by Shelley Andersen at Georgetown Mastering
Art Design by Will McHenry

Vocals/Keys: Josh Foster
Guitar/Vocals: Tom Gilbert
Bass/Vocals: Andrew Samples
Drums: Ben Jacoby

Horns: Murphy's Kids (Trombone - Reggie Chapman, Alto Sax - Nathan Koch, Trumpet - John Charlet)

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Kill It Cut It Down: The abandonment of old ways; leaving behind the safe and familiar to embrace something new.

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Track Name: New Love
I'm looking for a New Love, and not some one who loves
Just when she's drunk, or fucked up, I gotta' know
If this is real love, is it real love

Can we take a walk, and maybe find out, cause'
I , I , I , cause I , I , I ,

I'm lookin' for a new friend, someone who I can call when
I'm too drunk, and fucked up, oh I gotta' know
Would you take, take me home

Or just take a walk, and try and sober me up but
I , I , I , but I , I , I , don't wanna' come down
Track Name: 380427
I'm livin' as a 3 8 0 4 2 7 for the next six months and I got hell to pay
I'm livin' as a 3 8 0 4 2 7 for the next six months cause' I had wars to wage
I knew I couldn't win em' all, and now I'm just a number
Yeah I'm just another number after, all.. all...

but no pair of bruises on my wrist could dry me up
and no stupid cop no trip down town could make me stop
because I'm just a number, yeah I'm just another number after all

I'm livin' as a wrecklessly endangering member of socitey for which I'm payin' dear
but I'm dying for a change for once I'm dying for a change that much is clear
but I'm just a number yeah I'm just another number after all

but no pair of bruises on my wrist could dry me up
and no stupid cop no trip down town could ever make me stop
because I'm not a number, no I'm not a number, I'm not a number, no I'm not just a number
said I'm not, just a number, after all...