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!
[Verse 1]
N.C.
We were walking into ambush, didn't know that we could die
N.C.
From overall exposure to this level of pesticide
G C
Now we're mutants, freaks of nature, barely coherent enough to lie
D G
About our relative ability to ask for a fucking ride
G C D G F#
[Verse 2]
G C
We've been drinking shots of whiskey, vodka, the greenest of Chartreuse
D G F#
We've been pounding down the absinthe til we're little to no use
G C
To our girlfriends, parents, colleagues, pets or brothers, just refuse
D G
In a dump where beings like us go to pass out before we puke
[Chorus]
D C G
Pass that Jack, Citron, Coke lime and rum, Jose, Jim Beam, Old Thompson,
D C G
That Absolute - Oh shit, I puked, sorry man, that wasn't awesome
D C G
But don't mine me, just gonna see how far I'll go before
D C G
This big dick goes and throws me out the door
[Verse 3]
G C
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
D G F#
At this point we're not even playing our own songs for any of you
G C
We're just rambling, making noise, and generally wasting all your time
D G
But for some ridiculous reason you all find it appropriate to whine
N.C.
We were walking into ambush, didn't know that we could die
N.C.
From overall exposure to this level of pesticide
G C
Now we're mutants, freaks of nature, barely coherent enough to lie
D G
About our relative ability to ask for a fucking ride
G C D G F#
[Verse 2]
G C
We've been drinking shots of whiskey, vodka, the greenest of Chartreuse
D G F#
We've been pounding down the absinthe til we're little to no use
G C
To our girlfriends, parents, colleagues, pets or brothers, just refuse
D G
In a dump where beings like us go to pass out before we puke
[Chorus]
D C G
Pass that Jack, Citron, Coke lime and rum, Jose, Jim Beam, Old Thompson,
D C G
That Absolute - Oh shit, I puked, sorry man, that wasn't awesome
D C G
But don't mine me, just gonna see how far I'll go before
D C G
This big dick goes and throws me out the door
[Verse 3]
G C
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
D G F#
At this point we're not even playing our own songs for any of you
G C
We're just rambling, making noise, and generally wasting all your time
D G
But for some ridiculous reason you all find it appropriate to whine
Dirk Michaelis
Dirk Powell
Dirk Quitschau
Dirk Witte
Dirlewanger
Disagree
Disappear Fear
Discharge
Disciples
Discipline