Welcome to Nowhere (EP)

by Leadpan

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Recorded in Spring 2013
Mixed and Recorded by Eli Stevick at the Goldencat

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released April 3, 2013

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Leadpan Ypsilanti, Michigan

Band members Malachi Riddle, Eli Stevick, Dave Rochotte, and Dakota Garcia are all originally from Lenawee County Michigan. We met up later in Ypsilanti where we began writing and recording music in the fall of 2012. Having a band full of song writers we are able to incorporate a broad range of genres to create our garage-blues sound. ... more

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Track Name: Battown
Run away
Run away

From ruddy duck valley
to Battown

Died and left her alone
Leaving town

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She was a fisherman's wife
Hands covered in scales
Cooking dinner and something else
It was a ruddy duck valley tale

She lived American dreams
Nightmares as well
God Damn
What the Hell

She live in Battown
After he was gone
She lived in Battown
Died and left her alone

Living in the attic above the garage
Not bat shit yet but shes skinner

Tied up her socks
Threw in the air
Shes skin and bones
living in jail

Tied up her socks
Threw in the air
Shes skin and bones
No one paid the bail

She live in Battown
After he was gone
She lived in Battown
Died and left her alone

She lived American dreams
Nightmares as well
God Damn
What the Hell
Track Name: Pink Lemonade
Drink your pink lemonade
drunken poet
It's getting cold outside
Don't forget your coat

It's only lights
From a semi

Drink your pink lemonade
Whisper your songs
Twiddle your thumbs
Dance with your friends
Wander the streets
Cigarettes
Ending in all
Ending it

It's only lights
From a semi

Eating lunch at the four leaf clover
Lucky rabbit's foot hanging from the mirror
My teeth ain't what they used to be
Got a mouth all full of cavities
Of cavities

Drink your pink lemonade
Whisper your songs
Twiddle your thumbs
Dance with your friends
Wander the streets
Cigarettes
Ending in all
Ending it

It's only lights
From a semi

He's a Goddamned liver now
He's a Goddamned liver
He's a Goddamned liver now

Drink your pink lemonade
drunken poet
It's getting cold outside
Don't forget your coat

It's only lights
From a semi
Track Name: Hillbilly
They say lumberjack men are a dying breed
He's a bonafide smoking machine
Cut his smokes in half instead of balancing a hatchet on his head
He felt much prettier then

He's the apple of your eye
Don't make him hold his breath
In the house up on the hill
Where his mother be

Like a bat out of hell
He'll run
Like a bat out of hell

There's a coon man sleeping on the back porch steps he's the son of my grandma
Met a lady in a hill in a tent they were dancing with the schnapps
She went loony, split the town, and painted his heart red
Left his wallet in Cement City should of left the booze instead.

He's the apple of your eye
Don't make him hold his breath
In the house up on the hill
Where his mother be

Like a bat out of hell
He'll run
Like a bat out of hell

Strong as an ox, he had him coffee maker lungs
They called him Billy Badass, he was numb to his thumbs
Two daughters, two bobcats, and the third wife he got
She'd be the death of him

He's the apple of your eye
Don't make him hold his breath
In the house up on the hill
Where his mother be

Like a bat out of hell
He'll run
Like a bat out of hell
Track Name: Nashville
Quiet empty soul
Brothers on the road
Looking for
Looking for
Fool's gold
Drove all the way to Nashville
Cobweb Brothers

Quiet empty soul
Brothers on the road
Trying to find
The devil to make a deal
We'll sell our souls in Nashville
Cobweb Brothers


Glad we've been
Cobweb Brothers again
Head Honcho
Jerome Gaucho

Clothes on my back
And my feet in line
But I don't wanna leave my baby
Just to sing my

Nashville Song

How'd we wind up here
On back roads again
Got the windows down
Scared you might fall out

Clothes on my back
And my feet in line
But I don't wanna leave my baby
Just to sing my


Glad we've been
Cobweb Brothers again
Head Honcho
Jerome Gaucho

Clothes on my back
And my feet in line
But I don't wanna leave my baby
Just to sing my

Nashville Song

It won my lo siento baby
Can't find her again
Almost lost her when I told her I'd be
Back after the weekend
There alone

Got the clothes on my back
And my feet in line
But I don't wanna leave my baby
Just to sing my


Quiet empty soul
Brothers on the road
Looking for
Looking for
Fool's gold
Drove all the way to Nashville
Cobweb Brothers

Quiet empty soul
Brothers on the road
Trying to find
The devil to make a deal
We'll sell our souls in Nashville
Cobweb Brothers