This One's For The Lovers​.​.​. - (3 track EP) FREE DOWNLOAD

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Our brand new 3 track EP.

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released June 23, 2011

All music by The Recovery!.
All lyrics by Andy Cannon.
Recorded, produced, mixed & mastered by Nick Scholey.

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The Recovery Glasgow, UK

'Borrowing some mighty groove and swagger from across the Atlantic like Every Time I Die, these Scottish lads are here to pummel you senseless with their deranged party hardcore. With debut EP 'Wherever Nowhere Takes Us' out in February, they'll be fuelling unhinged parties outside of sunny Glasgow soon. And you know what? It sounds like a party we really want an invite to.' -
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Track Name: Next Level Party Maneuver
This ones for the lovers with all the shakes and moves that you make
I'm a tyrant, a fraud and a fake, Im singling you out!
The pin points on these question marks fall like stones
Yet the cracks they leave in the paving never leave enough space for the answers to crawl out.
Give me a minute dear....and I'll tell you something..
You're surreptitiously in for the kill yet your unequivocally obvious, you try to fill that void with a carnal tryst but it never seems enough

Heads roll...Heads roll...
"String me up for the witness"
Heads roll...Heads roll...
"Im guilty fuck yeah..I'm guilty"
He'll take it in his stride....heartbreaker ...heartbreaker
Another guilty pleasure to hide...heartbreaker...oh heartbreaker

This ones for the lovers with all the shakes and moves that you make
I'm a tyrant, a fraud and a fake, Im singling you out!

Oh! so you think I've cheapened my name....
OHH... fuck it....sell it off...it wasn't worth that much anyway

Heads roll...Heads roll...
"String me up for the witness"
Heads roll...Heads roll...
"Im guilty fuck yeah..I'm guilty"
He'll take it in his stride....heartbreaker ...heartbreaker
Another guilty pleasure to hide...heartbreaker...oh heartbreaker

Oh heart breaker why dont you....
Give another line for us all
Troublemaker why dont you give another rattle and shake of your bones

The cold hard face of beauty is the ugliest face of them all
The cold hard face of beauty is the ugliest face of them all


Oh heart breaker give another line, give it to us all
Give us another flash of your wisdom
I hate the way you move in these circles

The cruel face of beauty is the ugliest face of them all
The cruel face of beauty.....

This is the next level party maneuver

This is for the lovers
This is for the .....lovers?
Track Name: Pint Of Bitter With A Traitor
I'm getting sick of the sight of you
So fucking sick of your lack of character, idiosyncrasies and sharing the same air as you

I am the saboteur of everything you've known
I am the saboteur ....the creeping fear and doubt thats perpetually overblown
I am the fly in the ointment
The poison in your tincture and the rain on your parade

Keep your glasses held high
Keep it secret from the judges
Concealed behind pretty lies
You're a certified stunner
We'll walk this line on the wrong side of caution
The wrong side of caution

Wait a minute here I got something to say....
Hold up just a minute here ..no...no wait I got nothing
Have some fucking decorum here...I can't hear myself think
Have some fucking decorum here I can't hear myself think
I am the fly that's in your ointment
I'm the poison in the tincture and the rain on your parade
Im the shame you see in the mirror , I'm your social hand grenade
Im the shame you see in the mirror , I'm your social hand grenade
You will be the love of my life for just one night
I'll whisper you sweet nothings that mean exactly nothing

Keep your glasses held high
Keep it secret from the judges
Concealed behind pretty lies
You're a certified stunner
We'll walk this line on the wrong side of caution
The wrong side of caution

I'm not one you should trust
Track Name: Of Men . . With Beards And Knives
Hey I'll be honest here Ive fabricated every word,
every twisted line is a border town to the absurd

What we want.... and we need.... and the sum of the parts inbetween...have become a part of me....

I'm burning bridges every time we make a turn for the worst
"Are we wasting time?"
I'm burning bridges every time we make a turn for the worst
"Are we wasting time?"

What we want.... and we need.... and the sum of the parts inbetween...are the catalyst fot the overabundant abuse and greed

I've got a bone to pick...
But the bounty is never enough for the corpse we used to drag around and we called it ...love

The corpse I used to call love...as all my friends rust
as all my friends rust

I'm burning bridges every time we make a turn for the worst
"Are we wasting time?"
I'm burning bridges every time we make a turn for the worst
"Are we wasting time?"

If it truly was an eye for an eye
then by now you would surely be blind
I would feel a damn sight better
I would feel a damn sight fucking better

To the great unknown whose creature I am...

We reside where heaven and hell collide...
where they sort the salt from the sugar
the gravel from the grain
sinner from the saints
to which lofty high or lowly low shall you have me permeate?