A Brief Dispatch from the Basement

by Roswell Debacle.

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This is our first release. We worked hard on writing these two songs so that will serve a starting point for our sound. We did all the production ourselves. It's called a Brief Dispatch from the Basement.

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released February 17, 2015

Sam Guarino: (Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Drums)
Felix Almentero: (Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Mixing, Engineering)
A Pet-Rescue Production

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RoswellDebacle Princeton, New Jersey

Hey!! So we like making weird noises and being loud. You decide what to call us.
Felix: gtr/vox
Andrew:Drums
Jesse: Bass

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Track Name: What I Did While the Family Ate
I'll Just Slit My wrest
I'll Just Disappear into the Darkness without any fear
If i knew what i knew then
This is the way it would still have to end
So I ask you
Keep on Eating
This Is what I did while the Family ate
The Reason why I clearly state.
So, This is what I did while the Family ate
The Reason why I clearly state.
So Please stare Blankly at your plates
And never-mind the gunshot heard today
from the upstairs room, never mind you wont see me soon
I just hate this place, I just hate this place, I just hate this place.
This is what i did while the family ate
The reason why I clearly State
So, This is what i did while the Family Ate
The Reasons why I clearly State
So, This is what i did while the Family ate
Track Name: I Could Guess
I saw you standing in conner

Wasting my time don't you know you could of been anyone

And It's Much to Late

And It's Much to Late

I could Guess If I fall straight back It just emptiness

And Not your arms ahh, ahhh, ahhh

I could Guess if I fall strait back it just loneliness

And not your arms ahh, ahhh, ahh

I saw you huddled in the conner

Oh pretentious little wallflower

And you think you stick out don't you, But you don't know

It's Much to Late

It's Much to Late

I could guess if I fall straight back it just emptiness

And Not your arms ahh, ahh, ahh

I could guess if I fall straight back it just loneliness

And not your arms ahh, ahh, ahh

Oh no Baby what else can I be

Oh no Baby what else can I, what else can I be, Yeah.

I could guess if I fall straight back it just emptiness.

And Not your arms ahh, ahh, ahh,

I could guess if I fall straight back it Loneliness

And not you arms ahh, ahh, ahh.