Live @ The Casserole House!

by Cheap Emotion

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We want to thank Johnson Cochran for hosting not only this show but all shows at The Casserole House! its a wonderful house venue in our home town of Grand Rapids, MI. We also want to thank johnson for letting us use his tape deck recorder for these recordings.

(lo-fi diy till i die make 'em cry)

This particular show was recorded on 10/07/2016
line-up

-Ghost Dream (MI)
-Farseek (OH)
-Cheap Emotion (MI)

Thanks for all who attended and all who are interested. You all mean the world <3

credits

released October 7, 2016

Andy Fettig performed bass and vocals
Bleu Quick performed guitar and trombone
Devon Cline performed guitar and vocals
Wilbur Murphy performed Drums

Album artwork by Sam Thomas

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Cheap Emotion Grand Rapids, Michigan

Cheap Emotion consists of:
Andy Fettig,
Bleu Quick
and
Devon Cline.

Cheap Emotion is an Experimental, Indie Rock, Emo-esque band from Grand Rapids MI.

The band started out as a solo project by Devon Cline but has since grew to the sad, trio powerhouse that it is today.
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Track Name: Managing
You said they've locked you away but its a nice looking place.
maybe you'll find god over a board game.
They say you're due for some rest. You know its only a test.
if only you knew how much time has passed.
you can't blame yourself for that.

If it makes you feel any better, yes i will speak to you like you're my manager. It gives you the upper hand in this fight you've been having with your head.

When its 8 o'clock and you've been breaking their rules while you're on their meds.

We know you've done this before.
It felt like the other day but that was 6 months ago.
where there was grass there is snow.

Through the lens of a tile floor gleaming with with white light and 409, I see you standing tall up on the heels of your reflection.

They say you get what you get is coming to you but you don't know what's coming to you until it is coming for you.

When it's 8 o'clock and you've been breaking their rules while you're on their meds.
Track Name: Cut The Lights
Some mornings in my coffee
I'll see your eyes looking back at me.
Some mornings I'll call myself tired
and I'll call you blind.

and I'll call you blind.

Some nights staring at my ceiling
I'm making faces in the textures of the tiles.
Mostly they are strangers.
Mostly they are new.
Some nights I'll find you.
I'll cut the lights and I'll make us blind.

I'll make us blind
because you're all I find
when I cut the lights.
I'll make us blind.
Track Name: Four Years Older
You went out and all I got was 4 years older.
You joined the birds up on the wire
while im down here trying to get wiser.
I'm tripping over the same cracks in the road.
The ones I said I'd miss the day before.

You went out and all I got was 4 years older.
You joined the birds up on the wire.
You joined the birds; the ones barely seen after dark.
A cloak of feathers and the gentle pollution of the light.

All I got was 4 years older.
Track Name: Next Town Over
I see your faces around
but I don't see you anymore.
Its like your face is on a billboard
the next town over that I visit sometimes
but I don't pay no mind.

I'm desensitized and I'm losing my mind.
Have I scraped off more than I can handle or more than I think I should?

De-activation shakes my bones.
I find my flesh is still un-phased.
I'll know better if I'm alone someday.
Shake my hand; ignore my gaze.

I'm desensitized and I'm losing my mind.
Have I scraped off more than I can handle or more than I think I should?

Have I scraped off more than I can handle? (more than I can handle)

I'm desensitized and I'm losing my mind.

I'm desensitized and I'm losing my mind.
Have I scraped off more than I can handle or more than I think I should?

Have I scraped off more than I can handle?
Track Name: Asylum
Standing at a wall; telling myself its more than paint and cracks from history and copies of photographs.
Its hard to say but there was a day where we were crying on the pavement from prying ourselves open.

Is this becoming a ritual? or is this just bad luck?
We're sick and we don't give a fuck.
We're sick and ignoring our drugs.

Is this becoming a ritual? or is this just bad luck?
We're sick and we don't give a fuck.
There's still distance between us.
(tell me that its ok. i'll believe you for the evening)
There's still distance between us.

s p o r t s

There's still distance between us.

We're all dancing around in our hospital gowns.