All of my Friends are Familiar and the Steps I Took to Realize This

by Panucci's Pizza

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1.	1fish 2mil, Redfish Bluemil 02:47	lyrics

2.	Jorge Velez Rookie Card 03:02	lyrics

3.	Allen Page's Midnight Ride 01:54	lyrics

4.	Owreck (March of the Vuvuzelas) 03:33	lyrics

5.	Sport Shorts (so there's two olives on a table...Baybee) 04:12	lyrics

6.	Our arms are weak because instead of working out for this fight we renewed our mmoprg subscriptions 01:26	lyrics

7.	Benjamin Curttwrong 02:01	lyrics

8.	Shivez (Would ya look at that elbow!) 05:04	lyrics

9.	This Song Isn't About Sarah Waxberg Either (Space Rocks) 03:14	lyrics

10.	Hella-fun-fax about yr Spooky dad 03:49	lyrics

11.	FNRL SUDS (ruined my life) 01:01

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Very happy to present you with our second full length album and our first ACTUAL album :)

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released 31 July 2014

All songs written by Panucci's Pizza

Panucci's Pizza is

Matt Diamond: Guitar/bass/vocals
Brock Benzel: Drums/Piano/Acoustic Guitar & Vocals on Waxberg

Album artwork done by Anna Serafini

THANKS TO:

Funeral Sounds Records and all of its staff members for being our homes away from home and being some of the best and genuine friends we could ever ask for.

Everyone else that we've become friends with because of this band.

To Ruben Anree Polo and the rest of the Philadelphia DIY community for welcoming us with open arms and giving us places to play.

To Justin Wilson, Fennario's Coffee, and the rest of Good Shirt Productions for giving us other places to play outside of Philly.

To anyone else who has ever given us a place to stay/play

To anyone who has ever paid a single dime for our shitty music

To pizza delivery people everywhere for, well, you know.

HUGE THANKS to Sorry Girls Records, Driftwood Records, and Little League Records for being the main three labels we've kept with this past year and being incredibly supportive of all of our releases and musical endeavors.

And most of all, thank you to Sarah Waxberg for existing, for if you had not been born, we never would have been able to make that joke twice.

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Panucci's Pizza Pennsylvania

Two Pizza lovin' punx rawkerz from Downingtown/West Chester Pennsylvania.
We like long walks on the beach, Shredding and the occasional Gnar.
Our hobbies include, rocking, pizza, alternate tunings, and bringing down the establishment of corporate America. ... more

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Track Name: 1fish 2mil, Redfish Bluemil: You're so silly

maybe you should go back to school

get your degree in dick sucking

once your mouth is gone

you won’t have any source of ignorance

No source of ignorance

no source of ignorance

I have friends now

friends that love me

more than

i love myself

All of my friends are familiar
Track Name: Jorge Velez Rookie Card: waiting with baited breath

for the sledgehammer to cave in my chest

preparing for the worst

a silly attempt at keeping my brain from bursting apart

Stopping myself in my tracks

to ponder all the barrages and attacks

barrages and attacks

I used to be afraid of being the one that got away
Track Name: Allen Page's Midnight Ride: As I hang my head, eyes heavy

With the flaring lights passing by me

I swerve to the left I lean to the right

and I wonder if I’ll get back home tonight

Or have I completely given up on myself

Was never the one to press game over

I would always grab another life or end up

punching in the cheat codes

But today there is no difference

With my never ending benevolence

And yet I just can’t seem to crack a smile where it matters
Post
Track Name: Owreck (March of the Vuvuzelas): This past year I’ve been surrounded by

Never ending potential sudden death

But as I punch my alarm each morning

I’ll continue to greet it with a smile

And as I clean these tables

I find myself less able to function

25 more days until i leave the place I put myself in

25 more years until I see if I made the right decision

Right into my head

And I know that, you hate me

That I’m fucking lame

RIght into my head

And I’m sorry

That I’m selfish

That I put you down

No matter what you say

I still think

That I’m scum

That I did it wrong

No matter what I do

I can’t

Forget this

but I have to try

So i'll just lay here
and count the holes punched in my walls
and i'll keep dreaming
of being happy
Track Name: Sport Shorts (so there's two olives on a table...Baybee): Well if I tried I could be an alcoholic
but I'm just too lazy to pick up a bottle and run with it
Because I just can't stand to change my daily routine
and the only girls who give me the time of day
are far too young to realize the horrible mistake they've made
I'm the horrible mistake they make

Self-deprecation is my favorite past-time after time it just gets more mutilated inside of my chest but at best I can still wake up every morning and do it all over again, all over again.

This isn't a song about how much you hurt me I promise its a song about how much I fucked up and put you under so much goddamn pressure and made you think you ruined me when i had in me all along.
Track Name: Our arms are weak because instead of working out for this fight we renewed our mmoprg subscriptions: You're not as dirty as you think
You're not as dirty as you think
You're not as
You're not as
You're not as
Track Name: Benjamin Curttwrong: I was buried under snowfall

But I refused the shovel

And let myself freeze to death

But now I’m digging myself out

I’m feeling sun’s warmth on my face

I’m moving towards a better place

Wasted all of our time

Feeling sorry for myself

When in reality

All I had to do was breath

And open my god damn eyes

to realize that there are more things in my life

than I give credit for

I promise I'm getting better
but its not as easy as it sounds
but i promise to you i'm making progress
and i hope one day i'll make you proud
of me
Track Name: Shivez (Would ya look at that elbow!): I’m pressing on again

No need to reprimand

Every time I bite down

I taste the blood of every one else

But nothing is haunting me today

everything is going blank

everytime I try to close my eyes

a claw grabs the lids and opens them wider than they’ve ever been

sitting down in an open field

just like the one I nearly gave my life for

contemplating the mistakes of last year

and throwing them into a pit where there’ll never be found

Get it through your thick skull right now

You’re nothing but trouble, you’re nothing but words

someday I’ll be the one who laughs

right in your face you won’t be back again

This time I will be what I want

just come inside

i'll keep you warm
Track Name: This Song Isn't About Sarah Waxberg Either (Space Rocks): nervous hands that tremble on a spring night at the end of a telescope
bent upwards to see if we could find ourselves way out there
you said Saturn is 746 million miles away
I looked for myself and didn’t feel so far anymore

I’m not that far away

I’m not falling out of orbit or drifting away
it’s gravity shifting me around
but remember our orbits will cross
and run their cycles again

I’m not that far away
and neither are you
Track Name: Hella-fun-fax about yr Spooky dad: You’re coloring yourself blue

Theres nothing we can do

Only watch ourselves grow

And avoid the undertow

Without them

I’m nothing

but sad little boy

all of my friends

all of my cousins

they fill me with joy