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released 04 October 2013

The Perks of Being Alive and You And Your Friends vs. Me And The Shittys (You've Got A Lot Of Nerve) by The Traditional were:
Recorded with Jay Zubricky at GCR Studio in Buffalo, N.Y.
Written by The Traditional
Produced and Engineered by The Traditional and Jay Zubricky

You Blew It! And No, You Didn't by Of Fortune And Fame were:
Recorded at The Square Studio in Syracuse, NY
Written by Of Fortune And Fame
Produced and Engineered by Of Fortune And Fame and Steve Sopchak

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Track Name: Of Fortune and Fame - You Blew It!
I'll be the first to say that this is not what we expected broken bones have never healed so fast we drew blood stepped back and watched the cardiac who will cast the first stone and I have never been handed anything but you cashed in so it all comes down to this breaking ties again but I've grown tired of giving in so it's all just hit or miss when every thought I have about you ends with biting my tongue and nothing accomplished I'll be the first to say that nothing was working out so as it all fell apart I buried the thought in the pit of my stomach and with it the memory of you so it all comes down to this breaking ties again but I've grown tired of giving in so it's all just hit or miss when every thought I have about you ends with biting my tongue and nothing accomplished don't think that this will just be fine I've given in for the last time I'll drag this right down to the wire I'll drag us right down right now
Track Name: Of Fortune and Fame - No, You Didn't
We fall in love like perfect chemistry but it's never enough we slip out of our boundaries it's never without an ear to the door always ready to run and tell making sure that we can't really keep our hands to ourselves we are torn and fragile pieces floating in and out we sell our souls for second chances never have a doubt that the secrets that we keep can just stay buried deep beneath our feet and won't start to spread around we fall in line like perfect symmetry but it's never enough we slip into disguises it's never without an ear to the floor listening on every move making sure that we can't really live the life that we choose