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Rougher than sandpaper (Rough Track Collection)

by Dirty Harry

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1.
Sugar Bee 03:52
Sugar bee, Sugar bee, Your father will make it home you'll see. I'll travel those mountains and sail across those seas just to be with you. I know it's hard because I'm gone, but you have to promise that you will stay strong and always be a good daughter to your mom I swear I'll see you soon. I swear to god I'll see you soon. I'll be there to hold your hand, to make box forts and pain and read green eggs and ham/ To help make tall castles on the play grounds with sands, to explore these plains and streams and woods that stretch across this land. I want to hear your voice, and I want to watch you grow, and I'll say I love you darling so that you will always know, and I'll play you a song at all of my shows, even though I am not there I swear I haven't let you go. Sugar bee, Sugar bee, Your father will make it home you'll see. I'll travel those mountains and sail across those seas just to be with you. I know it's hard because I'm gone, but you have to promise that you will stay strong and always be a good daughter to your mom I swear I'll see you soon. I swear to god I'll see you soon. Life is hard and can be a drag but it's also fun and beautiful, so try not to be sad, and I'll be here to listen to you vent when you are mad, because I want to see you happy, and that's because I am your dad. And sweet fayebellene, oh sweet fayebellene, I hold you in my heart and soul and also in my dreams, but right now I have to straighten out a lot of things but you keep me on this straight track filled with hope and so I sing. Sugar bee, Sugar bee, Your father will make it home you'll see. I'll travel those mountains and sail across those seas just to be with you. I know it's hard because I'm gone, but you have to promise that you will stay strong and always be a good daughter to your mom I swear I'll see you soon. I swear to god I'll see you soon.
2.
Departures coming and you want to stay, because you're afraid of what might happen when you're whisked away, you've got so much going on or so you think and that's the reason why you're scared. There's so much out there you don't even know, what do you really have here that's not away from home? Stop making up half-assed excuses just to give up on yourself because it ain't fair. The world will always keep on spinning, whether or not you feel like grinning what your reason for not grinning you really dont have to care. The world is full of pain and lies, and tons of folks that you despise, but I swear there's still some beauty out there. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH I swear that there' still some beauty out there X2 Things are hectic and your hands are tied, but instead of moving forwards you push your dreams aside. You say that you'll come back to them but all your doing is just giving up on your self. Do you feel valued, or do you feel used? Does it feel like you are drowning and you don't know what to do? Why do you have to put your life on pause so you can be like everybody else? The world will always keep on spinning, whether or not you feel like grinning what your reason for not grinning you really dont have to care. The world is full of pain and lies, and tons of folks that you despise, but I swear there's still some beauty out there. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH I swear that there' still some beauty out there X2 It's okay when you decide to go, but when you give up on yourself just to fit the mold that they expect as all to follow in the end they're using you that's what they do. I am a person and I have a name, I have my thoughts, I have a soul and I refuse to play your game because the only person that can know what will benefit your life is you. The world will always keep on spinning, whether or not you feel like grinning what your reason for not grinning you really dont have to care. The world is full of pain and lies, and tons of folks that you despise, but I swear there's still some beauty out there. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH I swear that there' still some beauty out there X2
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Don’t you fret kid, don’t you cry, wipe those damn tears from you’re eyes, you just don’t understand, well some those things I say ain’t true, but that don’t mean I don’t care about you, cause I got them yesterday blues Well everyday is something new, it’s never ok to stay behind. Fuck the past because the past can’t change and the future’s always blind. I want to say live in the present because the present’s always a gift, but if that’s true that sender’s an asshole because that gift bag is filled with shit. Well this world sure aint pretty, but hell that’s ok, because I aint too good looking either and I aint got nothing nice to say. But Due respect my darlin’ now where dues are paid, because it’s hard surviving every week underneath this double edged blade so Don’t you fret kid, don’t you cry, wipe those damn tears from you’re eyes, you just don’t understand, well some those things I say ain’t true, but that don’t mean I don’t care about you, cause I got them yesterday blues Keep on walking down those roads, keep on breathing when the walls close, I know its hard with no room to budge. But keep a smile up on that face when you’re stuck between a rock and a hard place cause that’s the only thing to do when you’re stuck in the mud. Well this world sure aint pretty, but hell that’s ok, because I aint too good looking either and I aint got nothing nice to say. But Due respect my darlin’ now where dues are paid, because it’s hard surviving every week underneath this double edged blade so Don’t you fret kid, don’t you cry, wipe those damn tears from you’re eyes, you just don’t understand, well some those things I say ain’t true, but that don’t mean I don’t care about you, cause I got them yesterday blues
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I got dreams and I got nightmares, don’t know if I’m awake. Keep on searching till I am there, don’t know how long that’ll take. So you can tell me to get my own life but I know whose life I’m living, stop telling me to get a job, it’s not my fault this sleeps more fulfilling. I am my own god, I am my own master, my hands control my own fate. I am the outcome of all my problems that are stacked upon my plate. I wish I could tell myself get better, that these bad thoughts are a waste of space, but my reality is a thousand mirrors and none of them show my face. I got dreams and I got nightmares, don’t know if I’m awake. Keep on searching till I am there, don’t know how long that’ll take. So you can tell me to get my own life but I know whose life I’m living, stop telling me to get a job, it’s not my fault this sleeps more fulfilling. I have problems knowing what I’m doing because half the time I am asleep. Everything seems so vivid and lucid then again it could be me. Well I can tell you what I’m seeing if I only knew how to truly see. You can ask me where I’m going but I don’t know where I’ll be. I got dreams and I got nightmares, don’t know if I’m awake. Keep on searching till I am there, don’t know how long that’ll take. So you can tell me to get my own life but I know whose life I’m living, stop telling me to get a job, it’s not my fault this sleeps more fulfilling. I have problems when it comes to drinking, and my body refuses to eat. I don’t know if I’m healthy or if my ass got beat. And I don’t know if I’ll be in jail or somewhere out there on the streets all I know’s I’ll pick a dream and never go back to sleep. I got dreams and I got nightmares, don’t know if I’m awake. Keep on searching till I am there, don’t know how long that’ll take. So you can tell me to get my own life but I know whose life I’m living, stop telling me to get a job, it’s not my fault this sleeps more fulfilling.
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Relax please put your hands down we really don't need a bigger town, that's not the right idea for room to breathe. So suffocated, in the plastic tombs we're happy that we created, so let's live in a box inside a box because that's all we'll ever see. What happened to those cypress trees? What happened to the everglades? They're buried underneath that concrete and polished sands. Where there are highways, once was a beautiful field of orange groves. What happened to the sawgrass? What happened to this land? The answer's simple take a good look at your hands. This is the after math, the wrath of man X2 "You have no home? For shame dear!" "You have concerns but we refuse to hear, we're to busy frauding taxes for ourselves." "You that you are in need, you say you have a family you need to feed? Well isn't that just precious. You can choke on our dusty bones." What happened to those cypress trees? What happened to the everglades? They're buried underneath that concrete and polished sands. Where there are highways, once was a beautiful field of orange groves. What happened to the sawgrass? What happened to this land? The answer's simple take a good look at your hands. This is the after math, the wrath of man X2 On the beach I feel so much safer, till I see those skyscrapers, like blinders over our eyes we can't see. Look at the closed down coffee shop, abandoned homes and parking lots. Too bad we can't use them or at least we can't for free. What happened to those cypress trees? What happened to the everglades? They're buried underneath that concrete and polished sands. Where there are highways, once was a beautiful field of orange groves. What happened to the sawgrass? What happened to this land? The answer's simple take a good look at your hands. This is the after math, the wrath of man X2
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The Pit 03:06
The more you look inside that great looming abyss, the more you lose your insides and are subjected to fits. Rage gnaws on every bone till they are picked clean, suffer and be drown by the american dream This whole world dead and it feasts upon your head, until you're nothing more than an empty shell with eyes that are filled with dread. Put a mask over your face, as we turn this world to waste, so your eyes can't see the truth, but you've probably caught a taste. These lobbyists pay off the cops to hunt us down like dogs, and the system's out to get you to turn you into a cog. We are all just casualties of these fucked up sadistic laws, while our backs are fucking broken by these monsters vicious paws. The more you look inside that great looming abyss, the more you lose your insides and are subjected to fits. Rage gnaws on every bone till they are picked clean, suffer and be drown by the american dream Well money is religion praise white demons who are dead, who teach about in public schools as heroes and figure heads, who taught slavery is righteous, and weighs over human life, but I'd rather break these shackles instead of watching this whole world be washed white. I'll fight with all my efforts even though they are in vain, there's no outcome to suffering, just a dire scream of pain. The more you look inside that great looming abyss, the more you lose your insides and are subjected to fits. Rage gnaws on every bone till they are picked clean, suffer and be drown by the american dream
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I feel so damn tethered, what happened to the ideologies of two birds of one feather? If we don't hold it together we'll turn into Icarus and fly too close to the sun. And how can we say that, this world that we occupy really is not flat, because it feels as if though the arrogance is building and the ignorance, the ignorance, the ignorance has won. The ignorance has won The smoking chamber of the gun, is shaking and trembling inside of our hands, and we are the ones we are the ones The ignorance has won The smoking chamber of the gun, is shaking and trembling inside of our hands, and we are the ones we are the ones these hands are not clean, these hands are not clean Look at those stars in the skies, are they satellites, or space trash, are we going to die? Are the skies really that hazy, or is that just the chem-trails, of all of those dastardly planes that fly by, who spray pesticides on our food, try to control the bugs and kill them off, because they won't do. But because of your manicured, selfish ways you're throwing the world out of whack, and all I can say is there's not much we can do. The ignorance has won The smoking chamber of the gun, is shaking and trembling inside of our hands, and we are the ones we are the ones The ignorance has won The smoking chamber of the gun, is shaking and trembling inside of our hands, and we are the ones we are the ones these hands are not clean, these hands are not clean Take a look at these tree's. Now, take a second to a second to acknowledge the air that we breathe. Without these things we'd be dead and so would the world that existed before all the deathly machines. I have a child now, and she me makes damn happy, and I'm glad to say that I'm proud, but behind the shroud we'll surely drown, we're all suffocated, we'll die, but this is something I must teach her and so I'll give this a try (and tell her that) The ignorance has won The smoking chamber of the gun, is shaking and trembling inside of our hands, and we are the ones we are the ones The ignorance has won The smoking chamber of the gun, is shaking and trembling inside of our hands, and we are the ones we are the ones these hands are not clean, these hands are not clean
8.
Mistakes 03:19
Take a moment to reflect kid said my reflection in the mirror, but I keep trying to look away I wish that glass was never here, because every time I catch a glimpse of it I see a 5 foot 10 stacked pile of shit, who has too much to complain about, and no one should hear any of it. Well I got problems I wove into this fucked up tapestry a toxic sludge byproduct in the wake of my catastrophes that really aren’t that bad but so infectious once inside of me. Mistake will be made and lessons learned. I’m not a wise man but I’m always cracking wise to say the least. It’s not my fault that life’s a joke that makes me laugh and makes me scream. There are no straight paths, only forks along this road so each stretch you take, leads you to these strange outcomes, and to every single lesson that you make. So get back up on your feet, take a nice deep breath before shit gets deep. There is no more looking over your back now buckle down and grit your teeth. As each day passes we grow stronger as our bodies grow old and week, take every single lesson home with you before you go to sleep, now off to bed. I am not a shitty person or at least that’s what I’m told, but I also hear the opposite there’s two sides to a fold. Well I’m not trying to cause discomfort, not trying to lie, harm, scold, or tease. But those who are free of these sins toss the first stone and you’ll see that instead of thinking that your awful and you deserve to die, shut the fuck up for just one second and stare into someone else’s eyes. You keep telling me your perfect but god damn it neither am I. How can you say you fail and give up on life when there’s so much left to try? So get back up on your feet, take a nice deep breath before shit gets deep. There is no more looking over your back now buckle down and grit your teeth. As each day passes we grow stronger as our bodies grow old and week, take every single lesson home with you before you go to sleep, now off to bed.
9.
Historiah 03:21
Rain falling down like tears from the pain felt from the sky, after being sick for all these years. No more rivers, just pools of toxic sludge, obelisks that refuse to budge, that were built on blood from sacrificed people picked off like bugs. There's no signs of any of this stopping. There's only signs of our progressive decay. Our fate being sealed as we keep moving onwards, and history will repeat itself if we won't turn the page, so let's turn the page Anger and hatred, envy and greed, old archaic motivation like the fossils that we feed to these machines that spit out smoke that's harmful for us all to breathe, and food coated in pesticides invading at incredibly fast speeds. There's no signs of any of this stopping. There's only signs of our progressive decay. Our fate being sealed as we keep moving onwards, and history will repeat itself if we won't turn the page, so let's turn the page Scars across this body of a mother we call a home, who treat just like a prisoner by drilling into her bones. She is branded by these lines that we use to divide not only to shut out the outdoors, but to keep the world gentrified. There's no signs of any of this stopping. There's only signs of our progressive decay. Our fate being sealed as we keep moving onwards, and history will repeat itself if we won't turn the page, so let's turn the page And to those men in suits with an ever watchful eye, they're just vicious animals that walk on us and spin a web of lies. Crocodiles and jackals, rabid wolves, sharks and snakes, cackling behind the walls they've built in this world of which is fake. There's no signs of any of this stopping. There's only signs of our progressive decay. Our fate being sealed as we keep moving onwards, and history will repeat itself if we won't turn the page, so let's turn the page
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Societal debts, and random check, a proverbial noose around our necks, I'll never take part in what you do. We're free to leave. we're free to stay, they'll never take our rights away, but i can tell you that these promises aren't true. "So stay in line, remain confined, and shut your mouths, because we're the ones that tell you what to do. Your life is mine, and so is your time so go lay down, because we're trying to make this world better for ourselves and not for you." "Preservation of ideologies is one of our many means to make sure that you don't question what we say. We really don't see human lives, just a bunch of walking dollar sign and we're not afraid to snuff you out if you get in our way." "So stay in line, remain confined, and shut your mouths, because we're the ones that tell you what to do. Your life is mine, and so is your time so go lay down, because we're trying to make this world better for ourselves and not for you." "Well fuck the land, we'll take it all, we'll destroy the world to build our walls, so we can see the outside from our homes. God forbid you choose to stay in the outside world because now a days because it's just toxic runoff a barren wasteland and decrepit bones." "So stay in line, remain confined, and shut your mouths, because we're the ones that tell you what to do. Your life is mine, and so is your time so go lay down, because we're trying to make this world better for ourselves and not for you." "I can see you're all getting restless, I bet you'd hate to be arrested, so just shut your mouth and do as you're told. I'm tired of what you people see, this is not the land of the free, your stupid rights to live, and hopes, are starting to grow old" "So stay in line, remain confined, and shut your mouths, because we're the ones that tell you what to do. Your life is mine, and so is your time so go lay down, because we're trying to make this world better for ourselves and not for you." Fuck this shit I'm tired of it, and you should be too, because these words are not just another song. They're out there, they don't care, they're spreading their abuse, and if we don't stop this cycle then we won't be here too long.
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Well I’m tired of the way you treat me, so I’m gonna leave this place, I’m tired of always feeling so damn down. Like an old worn out pair of shoes, FUBAR so there ain’t much that I can do, so go ahead now darilin’ let me drown. Well I’m sitting by these railroad tracks just watching bulls pass by. I’m being asked by the workers which way I’m trying to ride. I keep eyeing out them piggy, or maybe I’ll pick a bucket on a double stack, so I can go and leave this town behind. So take me home, Now take me home, even though I don’t know where that home might be, but If there’s a bottle by my side, and fire in these eyes, then that’s a place I can say’s a home to me. I got too many doubts and problems all just sittin in my head; Too much on my plate I just can’t stomach it all. So now I’m feeling sick, and I feel like a piece of shit, but I can’t blame it on me so I’ll blame it on the alcohol. You say I’m worthless, and I think that you’re right kid; No purpose for these hands to have attained. I’m just gritting my teeth dear, till that day I get the hell out of here, till I can find some solace on that train. So take me home, Now take me home, even though I don’t know where that home might be, but If there’s a bottle by my side, and fire in these eyes, then that’s a place I can say’s a home to me. Im tired of this forsaken shack I really want to leave, but there isn’t anywhere for me to run to now. I’m tired of people saying that redemption's a book away, it’s not like I asked to be saved anyhow. I’m tired of always asking folks for help, and I’m tired of not ever asking myself. Im sick and tired of watching these eyes bleed, from not having a bottle for these memories, so I’ll pocket me a bottle off the shelf. So take me home, Now take me home, even though I don’t know where that home might be, but If there’s a bottle by my side, and fire in these eyes, then that’s a place I can say’s a home to me.
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A shroud of smoke, a shadow cast, a monster of a shitty past, an empty shell, a pile of trash with a mouth that moves to fast. With ears that listen but refuse to hear, clogged up with words from all these years, nonsense that's built on pain and beer, fueled by thoughts of death and fear. So damn depressing, this life of mine, I want to change but cannot find, and inch of rope for me to climb, so I drown inside the tides of my mind. I see nothing, but the reflection of a bum. A dead beat father, a shitty listener that's deaf and dumb to the world that surrounds him just shut off on the inside of his mind. I want my last meal to be a bullet in my brain just give it time. I'm still alive no thanks to me, but through lack of sobriety. Live by my hands, my life they mold, just empty words that grow to old. My Friends provide such great support, yet on my own I still Fall short. Selfish and stuck up, fueled by my own eagle, a byproduct of apple pies and eagles. And all I do is push folks away, left to stew in my own decay, Because of these thoughts so dank and gray, I'm left with nothing much to say I see nothing, but the reflection of a bum. A dead beat father, a shitty listener that's deaf and dumb to the world that surrounds him just shut off on the inside of his mind. I want my last meal to be a bullet in my brain just give it time. Should I just stay inside this box? Cut out my tongue so I can't talk? Break these legs so I can't walk, and bury this vessel under rocks? Close the doors to my sweet home, that exists only inside my bones, that ache and scream a deathly moan, the results of being left alone. I'm too afraid to let you close, because you're the ones I love the most, and life's an ocean we're on a boat, the more I live the less we float. I see nothing, but the reflection of a bum. A dead beat father, a shitty listener that's deaf and dumb to the world that surrounds him just shut off on the inside of his mind. I want my last meal to be a bullet in my brain just give it time.
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The populace has expectations, unreal just like simulations. Still backed by self endowed elation that's somewhat similar to masturbation. Fuck you're destruction, I chose creation, because it's much more positive than just the sensation of living your life without hesitation or choking and dying through classification by judgment so biased we all face damnation, go ahead and argue your point there's no justification. Shut up and stand in line while you wait your turn to bite the bullet and die I refuse to eat shit while the rich drink their wine They're running out of pocket space, we're running out of time So you judge me, and I'll judge you You say you hate my lifestyle and views, and I hate yours too You got your cash so green while we're hanging here dry and blue You keep on taking all that you can from the poor, so what, so what, so what is new? You say your also people but I think that you're all trolls, just green goblins using holograms to harvest all the gold so that you can make more microchips to have a sense of control on the innocent and starving that you push into a hole. You force them all to fight to death because you have no soul. You say this is all progress but your plans all seem to fold Sit upon your pedestals like a shining star so bold, but the truth is that you're ugly deep inside because you grew cold. Shut up and stand in line while you wait your turn to bite the bullet and die I refuse to eat shit while the rich drink their wine They're running out of pocket space, we're running out of time So you judge me, and I'll judge you You say you hate my lifestyle and views, and I hate yours too You got your cash so green while we're hanging here dry and blue You keep on taking all that you can from the poor, so what, so what, so what is new? Well these folks are all just suffering because you're dead inside, because of your Cleaver Family ideas with which you side, as you march on backs of workers some of which worked till they died, so that you can say you built this company but all you did was take a ride. one day we all stand together the poor, the sick, the gentrified, so that we can escape this deadly melting pot before we all get fried. Shut up and stand in line while you wait your turn to bite the bullet and die I refuse to eat shit while the rich drink their wine They're running out of pocket space, we're running out of time So you judge me, and I'll judge you You say you hate my lifestyle and views, and I hate yours too You got your cash so green while we're hanging here dry and blue You keep on taking all that you can from the poor, so what, so what, so what is new?
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When I look at the other meat sacks around me I see glazed dead eyes like a bunch of zombies, perfectly content with the fact that they bleed for the rich inside their homes, while they have families to feed. They say they're individuals, they're just living their lives, but they're just following routines while they all stay dead inside. If they really are themselves then it seems to me they hide any ounce of personality behind their empty eyes. Human beings are such phenomenal creatures, taken advantage of by others while they're forced to sport feature of patriarchal ideas that are self defeating and dead. How can you that we have rights, how can you that there's no fight to be had while folks are being shot at, at night, by the cops who are crooked and dogs to the masters, it's a real damn problem not a made up damn disaster in our heads If you fight for freedom, change, and preservation of this stolen land in which we built this nation, then you become a pariah forced into damnation for going against progress but all I see's procrastination. So if progress is what you want, and progress is what you will, then why is poverty a thing why's there a million mouths to fill? If it's for the health of the nation, well it keeps on growing ill, I feel they keep on doing this shit because there's sop much time to kill. Human beings are such phenomenal creatures, taken advantage of by others while they're forced to sport feature of patriarchal ideas that are self defeating and dead. How can you that we have rights, how can you that there's no fight to be had while folks are being shot at, at night, by the cops who are crooked and dogs to the masters, it's a real damn problem not a made up damn disaster in our heads If you don't see the segregation then you're swept into the cracks because it really isn't a saying, there's another side of the tracks, and most of it's population is hispanic or black, but it's not because they're lesser people it's because the system fucking lacks any hope or compassion because it's just a machine. You can prosecute a human but you can't persecute a dream, because that makes you a puppet who might start cutting their strings while we all fall victim to the governments wings Human beings are such phenomenal creatures, taken advantage of by others while they're forced to sport feature of patriarchal ideas that are self defeating and dead. How can you that we have rights, how can you that there's no fight to be had while folks are being shot at, at night, by the cops who are crooked and dogs to the masters, it's a real damn problem not a made up damn disaster in our heads We had a say, we had a voice but not anymore, if you're raped it's all your fault because you dress just like a whore; if you're a man it's all your fault for not wanting it more. This system is a parasite and it's beginning to bore inside of our heads to eat while we sleep, stack the bullshit on our plate and the expect us all to eat. They treat us all like we're just pastured sheep I'm not a tool, I am a human, not a machine, or obsolete Human beings are such phenomenal creatures, taken advantage of by others while they're forced to sport feature of patriarchal ideas that are self defeating and dead. How can you that we have rights, how can you that there's no fight to be had while folks are being shot at, at night, by the cops who are crooked and dogs to the masters, it's a real damn problem not a made up damn disaster in our heads
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Shakes 04:16
So suffocating, this world we keep creating, siphoning personality from me. I look out that window and realize that it’s so simple, that I’m not really dependent on this life but it’s dependent on me. Well I’m tired of this shack I’ll take this bottle and me backpack, follow the winds follow the white lines wherever they lead me be. Well I’m tired of being asleep dear so it’s time to get the high hell out of here find me a Cadillac upon these train track or ride upon this 53’ Im gonna keep this up I swear there’s no more looking back for me. There’s a world here beneath these barricades dear, beneath these web of chains we call our home. Where there’s clear blue skies and stars on each horizon, a perfect little treasure covered up by old dusty bones. Well I’m tired of this shack I’ll take this bottle and me backpack, follow the winds follow the white lines wherever they lead me be. Well I’m tired of being asleep dear so it’s time to get the high hell out of here find me a Cadillac upon these train track or ride upon this 53’ Im gonna keep this up I swear there’s no more looking back for me. So picture perfect, every time I think back it hurts kid, I can’t tell all these things these eyes have seen. So liberating not seeing the damage these devils are creating but instead finding something worth fighting for, yes something to call a dream. Well I’m tired of this shack I’ll take this bottle and me backpack, follow the winds follow the white lines wherever they lead me be. Well I’m tired of being asleep dear so it’s time to get the high hell out of here find me a Cadillac upon these train track or ride upon this 53’ Im gonna keep this up I swear there’s no more looking back for me. Too much of anything is hindering to you now. On the inside or the outside it’s easy for your head to come unwound, You’ll go through life and find places where you want to settle down to change, but no matter where you go things stay the same, this shit’s all the same. Well I’m tired of this shack I’ll take this bottle and me backpack, follow the winds follow the white lines wherever they lead me be. Well I’m tired of being asleep dear so it’s time to get the high hell out of here find me a Cadillac upon these train track or ride upon this 53’ Im gonna keep this up I swear there’s no more looking back for me.

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These are a few rough recordings that I have, that I'd like to share with each and everyone of you before i record an actual album (which may or may never happen)

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released September 25, 2014

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My name is Dirty Harry, and I love music, mainly all sorts of it. I'm in another band with a really rad dude named Patrick the Pirate (look him up here on bandcamp for our 2 splits). You can find it here on bandcamp just type in Dirty Pirates.

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