Biography:
Direct Hit is a pop punk band from Milwaukee, WI. Beginning in 2008, they released a series of EPs through their bandcamp, from which a full-length, "Domesplitter," was eventually compiled in 2011. Direct Hit's second full-length, "Brainless God," was released in September 2013 on Red Scare Industries. Most recently, the band signed to Fat Wreck Chords for the release of their third album, "Wasted Mind."
Between 2010 and 2012, the band also contributed songs to split EPs shared with Mixtapes
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Other songs:
- A Message For The Angels Part Ii
- A Message For The Angels Pt I
- Another Dimension
- Artificial Confidence
- Back To The Tower
- Bad Answer
- Bank Of Elevators
- Bleach Music
- Bliss Addiction
- Boredom Addict
- Brain Surgery
- Brainless God
- Buried Alive
- Buy Me A Drink
- Captain Asshole
- Chemical Ability
- Choke
- Different Universe
- Disassemble
- Do The Sick
- Domesplitter
- Failed Invasion Acoustic
- First Train Out
- Forced To Sleep
- Getting What He Asked For
- Heaven Is A Black Hole
- Home To You
- Hospital For Heroes
- I Told You A Lie
- In Orbit
- Kingdom Come
- Life In Hell
- Living Dead
- Losing Faith
- Mom And Dad
- Monster In The Closet
- More Of The Same
- Mutant Drunk
- On And On
- Perfect Black
- Promised Land
- Satan Says
- Snickers Or Reeses
- Something We Wont Talk About
- The Problem
- The World Is Ending No One Cares
- They Came For Me
- Through The Windshield Holding Hands
- Villain Alcoholic
- Was It The Acid
- We Are Alone
- Welcome To Heaven
- Were Fucked
- Werewolf Shame
- White Robes
- You And I Are Nothing But Lies
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Tuned a half-step down; all chords relative to standard tuning.
There are no lyrics available online yet for the final chorus so I had to guess;
if anyone has lyric corrections, please share!
[Intro]
D Bm A G Bm A (x2)
[Verse]
D Bm A
Well I've been sitting in the back seat of this car for half an hour
G Bm A
and I'm wondering if any of this is real
D Bm A
Trouble is I ate a pound of psychedelic mushrooms,
G Bm A
and now I'm trying to decide if I should feel
D
weird about the fact that both
Bm A
my friends who went and drove me
G Bm A
to the Burger King can tell that I'm fucked up?
D Bm A
Because their alligator faces leering at me from the front seat
G Bm A
have that look of frightened deer-in-headlights locked
G Bm A G Bm
Hissing "Calm down that bitter taste's the drug and no you won't drown on spit
A G Bm A
So cool it, swallow, we'll be downtown now in just a couple minutes
G A
We don't have to talk until you're fine"
[Interlude]
D Bm A G Bm A (x2)
[Verse]
D Bm
So now I'm sitting on the curb, amazed by traffic
A G Bm A
All the cars have rockets bolted to their roofs and reptile men
D Bm A
Driving wonder if the lights that spin atop these ambulances
G Bm A
always looked as cool as they have been?
G
And no one can tell me "Calm down"
Bm A
That bitter taste's their stares
G Bm
And no, you won't drown on spit
A G
So cool it, swallow, take a breath,
Bm A
sit tight for just a single minute
G A
We can talk again when they get lost
[Chorus]
D A
Then we'll sail as high as we wanna go
Bm
None of you can tell us no
G
Or tell us that we'll fail
D
Cause we're too far gone to care
A
And time goes way too slow
Bm
Let's pick up the pace and go
G
Double-time this beat and wail
G
No one rests until we're there
[Bridge]
G
Well I guess we should worry a bit
Bm A D
Cause they'll lock us up if we can't learn to cool it
G
We're having a party instead
Bm A D
Who cares if it's only inside of our heads?
G Bm A G
We've got mutants, and angels, and demons, and rockets, and killers
Bm A
Obnoxious? Fuck you man, I've got this
G Bm A G
Let's stay on this trip, tell the world it don't know anything
A
Glad you're here to hang out
[Chorus]
D A
So we'll sail as high as we wanna go
Bm
None of you can tell us no
G
Or tell us that we'll fail
D
Cause we're too far gone to care
Bm A G
And time moves way too slow
Bm A D
Let's pick up the pace and go
Bm A G
Double-time this beat and wail
Bm A D
No one rests until we're there
Bm A G
In a place we won't have to care
Bm A D
About what we don't know
Bm A G
In a world that tells you "go"
Bm A
Don't have a pill? Pull up a chair.
There are no lyrics available online yet for the final chorus so I had to guess;
if anyone has lyric corrections, please share!
[Intro]
D Bm A G Bm A (x2)
[Verse]
D Bm A
Well I've been sitting in the back seat of this car for half an hour
G Bm A
and I'm wondering if any of this is real
D Bm A
Trouble is I ate a pound of psychedelic mushrooms,
G Bm A
and now I'm trying to decide if I should feel
D
weird about the fact that both
Bm A
my friends who went and drove me
G Bm A
to the Burger King can tell that I'm fucked up?
D Bm A
Because their alligator faces leering at me from the front seat
G Bm A
have that look of frightened deer-in-headlights locked
G Bm A G Bm
Hissing "Calm down that bitter taste's the drug and no you won't drown on spit
A G Bm A
So cool it, swallow, we'll be downtown now in just a couple minutes
G A
We don't have to talk until you're fine"
[Interlude]
D Bm A G Bm A (x2)
[Verse]
D Bm
So now I'm sitting on the curb, amazed by traffic
A G Bm A
All the cars have rockets bolted to their roofs and reptile men
D Bm A
Driving wonder if the lights that spin atop these ambulances
G Bm A
always looked as cool as they have been?
G
And no one can tell me "Calm down"
Bm A
That bitter taste's their stares
G Bm
And no, you won't drown on spit
A G
So cool it, swallow, take a breath,
Bm A
sit tight for just a single minute
G A
We can talk again when they get lost
[Chorus]
D A
Then we'll sail as high as we wanna go
Bm
None of you can tell us no
G
Or tell us that we'll fail
D
Cause we're too far gone to care
A
And time goes way too slow
Bm
Let's pick up the pace and go
G
Double-time this beat and wail
G
No one rests until we're there
[Bridge]
G
Well I guess we should worry a bit
Bm A D
Cause they'll lock us up if we can't learn to cool it
G
We're having a party instead
Bm A D
Who cares if it's only inside of our heads?
G Bm A G
We've got mutants, and angels, and demons, and rockets, and killers
Bm A
Obnoxious? Fuck you man, I've got this
G Bm A G
Let's stay on this trip, tell the world it don't know anything
A
Glad you're here to hang out
[Chorus]
D A
So we'll sail as high as we wanna go
Bm
None of you can tell us no
G
Or tell us that we'll fail
D
Cause we're too far gone to care
Bm A G
And time moves way too slow
Bm A D
Let's pick up the pace and go
Bm A G
Double-time this beat and wail
Bm A D
No one rests until we're there
Bm A G
In a place we won't have to care
Bm A D
About what we don't know
Bm A G
In a world that tells you "go"
Bm A
Don't have a pill? Pull up a chair.
Dirk Michaelis
Dirk Powell
Dirk Quitschau
Dirk Witte
Dirlewanger
Disagree
Disappear Fear
Discharge
Disciples
Discipline