Biografía:
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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Otras canciones:
- 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
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
D5 G5 A5
D5
Well we've been holding on for hours hoping that they'll call us back
G5 A5
Yeah we were holding on and hoping they would call
D5
We sat captive in the flowers with our radios in tact
A5 E5 D5
We left our AK47s near the wall
D5
Yeah we were here protecting nations, women, children from invasion
G5 A5
Usually we just felt useless above all
D5 A5
Every meeting's a vacation, never made it to the station for an infiltration
E5 D5
Yeah, we're still too small
D A
So tell me why can't we learn to get along? And tell me, why are we always on the run?
G
Pretty sure this club is failing
Haven't made the headlines yet
A D
So tell me, do you know if this invasion's set?
D5
We've sat silent in libraries, drunk tanks,
G5 A5
traffic jams and attics more than spaceships in the sky above our walls
D5
Makes me think they just aren't coming, wasting time's better than running
A5 E5 D5
That's what we've all told ourselves, if just to stall
D5
But we've been holding on for decades hoping that they'd call us back
G5 A5
But I just don't think that that call's ever gonna come
D5 A5
We sit captive in these flowers, picking asscracks, picking boogers, and I gotta say
E5 D5
everybody, this ain't fun
G D
Maybe we should think of somewhere else to go
G D
Or maybe I should think about just going solo
G D
I'm tired of just waiting, contemplating masturbating
G D
With my brain might be a better way to go
D5 A5
So tell me why can't we learn to get along? And tell me, why are we always on the run?
G5
Pretty sure this club is failing
Haven't made the headlines yet
A5 D5
So tell me, do you know if this invasion's set?
D5
Well we've been holding on for hours hoping that they'll call us back
G5 A5
Yeah we were holding on and hoping they would call
D5
We sat captive in the flowers with our radios in tact
A5 E5 D5
We left our AK47s near the wall
D5
Yeah we were here protecting nations, women, children from invasion
G5 A5
Usually we just felt useless above all
D5 A5
Every meeting's a vacation, never made it to the station for an infiltration
E5 D5
Yeah, we're still too small
D A
So tell me why can't we learn to get along? And tell me, why are we always on the run?
G
Pretty sure this club is failing
Haven't made the headlines yet
A D
So tell me, do you know if this invasion's set?
D5
We've sat silent in libraries, drunk tanks,
G5 A5
traffic jams and attics more than spaceships in the sky above our walls
D5
Makes me think they just aren't coming, wasting time's better than running
A5 E5 D5
That's what we've all told ourselves, if just to stall
D5
But we've been holding on for decades hoping that they'd call us back
G5 A5
But I just don't think that that call's ever gonna come
D5 A5
We sit captive in these flowers, picking asscracks, picking boogers, and I gotta say
E5 D5
everybody, this ain't fun
G D
Maybe we should think of somewhere else to go
G D
Or maybe I should think about just going solo
G D
I'm tired of just waiting, contemplating masturbating
G D
With my brain might be a better way to go
D5 A5
So tell me why can't we learn to get along? And tell me, why are we always on the run?
G5
Pretty sure this club is failing
Haven't made the headlines yet
A5 D5
So tell me, do you know if this invasion's set?
Dirk Michaelis
Dirk Powell
Dirk Quitschau
Dirk Witte
Dirlewanger