Hot Wax

by Cold Beverage

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Dennis || AddToWantlist.com The riffs are heavy, the lyrics are captivating, the vocals are raw as they should be, the structures are surprising (their greatest distinctive assets), and the instruments give each other room to shine. Very cool. Favorite track: Mind's In Trouble.
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1.
Retro Rockets. We've got one shot at this, or else we go off into ****ing space. I think we might be living in space. Fire Retro Rockets. Here we go! 1 2 3 4!
2.
Hard Times 03:48
Look at you walking around with a suitcase full of stone Ain't gonna let you off that easy, you gotta crawl back home You got a box of jailhouse letters, sittin on your closet shelf Don't rag on me to save your skin, I'll burn this house down myself It might be hard times, but they been harder before Don’t let that man back through your door I’m stopping by the market, I'm gonna pick me up some wine
 A glass of wine and 40 dollars, is gonna make that bed of mine fine Mr. Million dollars, could you please spare my man a mile Please excuse I’m being rude but I’m a homeless man on fire Turn me from the river, so I can safely stumble home Woke up in a white bed with a red light blinking telephone The nurse came round, said I best get ready to die I looked around for a white collar so I could drown in one more lying high
3.
I'm running to the ocean, lord Someone told me it was dead I've got twelve grand and a stove pipe Twisted underneath my bed If you wanna walk on water You better be toking to your own beat What happens when you wanna draw a bath But you can only wet your feet? Got not ball and chain But I can't even lift up my shoes That's why I got these, mama, Got these Black Glass Blues
4.
I tried to lie, yesterday, and it burned my tongue I tried to love the pain, but I'm much too young I got three hundred dollars, and lead in my bones But that's alright, I'm out here drinking the stone Drew me a painting of a statue, and hung it up in a picture frame I've been tripping up a different ladder, but I still look and feel the same I'm going to the courthouse, but I ain't got no comb The fire is still cold, in the back of a broke down van I've been begging myself to make [myself] a colder man Steel my leather, mail my broken spine home Mail train coming, it's burning down my camps They're putting seven different types of shades, on every one of my lamps Never thought my baby, never thought she'd do me wrong
5.
I'm just some lesson learned, you're just some newspaper walking My city friends won't stop shaking, your county friends won't stop talking Last time we got into this, we didn't see whether or not the boat was already rocking Trees down at the bottom, they ain't going to catch no rain Well my trouble is in your hair, my sugar's just twisting Cain If I can get away with it, and I think I will, I'm gonna pull that trigger and hop that train I'm just some hotshot in a trailer, it's my thirteenth time to go I'm not going to let you down easy, I know how much you love that floor If you floor was a little bit dirty it'd be warm, but your floor is much too cold There's some secret to this castle, it's just some evil minded trick I can't leave it in the road, I can't keep my mind off it Yeah we can wait around until I'm rough again, but by then you know you're bound to quit I'm just some lesson learned, you just can't leave me in The words I'm saying can't be written down, can't be said to win You know my mind's in trouble, it should be pouring out, but my stomach is much too thin
6.
Man it's cold outside, lend me a pallet on your floor I'm the man who lost an arm and a leg fighting for you in your war I went broke selling stories But you was out there selling billboards- making money like a drugstore You ain't never seen a man so poor My friend I'm sleeping right out side your door I'm just some street sweeper But I can really sweep your floor Stand up on my shoulders, tell me what I see Tell me what to dream about next so you can tell me what it means I'm sorry things ain't been the same Since they went and got that street sweeping machine- they gotta keep things lean If you want to hang me, you gotta do it right [You] don't want that noose coming loose in the middle of the night [While I'm up here] hand me a drink Just watch out for that turpentine- that's that poor man's wine You ain't never seen a man so poor My friend I'm walking right outside your door I'm just some street sweeper I can do a little bit of boot shining, too One or two licks will make you good as new Lend me a pallet on your floor I'm just a- I can really sweep your floor
7.
Last time I lived this long you know I was king of the ***damned land But this time round I've been born wrong, someone stuck a shovel in my hand Well I won’t be here for long, you know I've got my eye on a fancy set of stairs But in the meantime being a night soil man ain’t so bad if you don’t mind a little mess in your hair Not this time Last time I slept this long you know I was dead and buried for 20 years But this time around I’ve been sleepwalking so I don’t have to face my fears Well the road is cold and empty now, but the road is way out of my line I’ve been tripping up these stairs for a score, hoping they don’t catch me alive Last time I ran this long you know, I had a car full of hundred dollar bills Now I’m clinging to some railroad tracks, with my mind on some little white pills Last time I was keeping the law off my back after hitting up that bank and loan But this time around I'm asking them for help to keep my shirt on [my back] so I can afford a gravestone
8.
Steamboat 05:34
I'm just a steamboat captain, I'm trying to take my burley back home Well this river water is rising, I'm afraid my paddle wheel is too slow The rain is swirling around me, My crew, they all hopped in a life boat We're taking on too much water, I'm afraid, the old Belle [she] ain't going to stay afloat The Delta Queen, she's upriver, She's seen me come undone before. She went right on home, While I fell apart and drifted into shore Throw my burley in the fire, I gotta do what I can, gotta get more steam. You know that Delta Queen she's already at home, She runs on gasoline
9.
Rio Vista 06:11
I was born at the Rio Vista, before my daddy hit the ground That water rises every year, now I'm the mayor of this town Cause I was born deaf and blind, for a score I didn't even make a sound I'm like a bride in line waiting for my last meal My fingernails are bloody red and my veil is a rusted steel My groom is in the other room, rolling like a wagon wheel I ain't got no place to sleep, I've been staying awake instead Last night I killed the mayor, now I'm in jail, but at least I got a bed Ain't nobody with a white light going to steal my shoes Ain't nobody going to take this Cadillac for a cruise There's two steps to my funeral, now I'm swimming in the Stonewater blues

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released June 16, 2021

All songs written and performed by Cold Beverage
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Cold Beverage
Dedicated to Marcus Aurelius and Poppa

Cold Beverage is:
Rodney B. - Drums, Hollerin’
Zeno Jones- Guitar, Hollerin’

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Zeno Jones Louisville, Kentucky

Rodney B. rocks his own socks off, going through drum heads & sticks like a wood chipper. Zeno Jones drowns in the deep blues, bending everything he can get his hands on like it’s the truth. As Cold Beverage they play rock & ****ing roll. Not afraid of voice cracks, breakdowns, and other beauty marks, Cold Beverage lays down heavy blues & rock riffs the only way they know, totally out of control. ... more

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