Aging Like Milk

by Action Boy

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Written by Cameron Grom, Mike Ballinger, and Austin counts in a garage in Gurnee IL. This is Action Boy's first full length album and first attempt at collaborative writing with every member of the band. Through lots of hard work, practices, drinking, shows, and waiting, this album defines the Action Boy sound with catchy choruses full of harmony over heavy guitars.

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released October 18, 2016

Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Jarrett Pyzgoda.
Cameron Grom - Vocals and Bass
Mike Ballinger - Vocals and Guitar
Austin Counts - Drums and Vocals

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Track Name: No Words
(There are no lyrics in this song at all!)
Track Name: Powerball
well I'm stuck
between two cities
working my ass off just trying to make a living

and I don't know where I'm going
and I don't know when I'll get there

If I won the powerball
it would be my downfall
I'd OD on every kinda drug
If I won the powerball
I would drown in alcohol
Better have my grave plotted out and dug

Well I struggled
for so long
with getting my name out there and writing all my song

And I don't know where we're going
And I don't know when we'll get there

If I won the powerball
it would be my downfall
I'd OD on every kinda drug
If I won the powerball
I would drown in alcohol
Better have my grave plotted out and dug
Track Name: The Strange Case
You must be disgusted
And I am so ashamed
That I'm not to be trusted
I'll take all your blame

You build it up ill tear it down
I run in circles I run in circles
You let me in ill let you down
Im Mr. Hyde, Im Dr. Jekyll

Now you'll never find
Not beating myself up
And you can help if you want to
Cause i can't seem to hurt enough

You build it up ill tear it down
I run in circles I run in circles
You let me in ill let you down
Im Mr. Hyde, Im Dr. Jekyll
Track Name: Coffee Spoons
Im not sleeping tonight
Not until i see sunlight
And i bet you're not impressed
That i've been told I'm worthless

And we can judge everyone
By what, they do, for work
Life measured out in coffee spoons
Taking orders from a jerk

No one wants to be late
Hurry up just wait
Gotta buy a new car
And after work hit the bar

And we can judge everyone
By what, they do, for work
Life measured out in coffee spoons
Taking orders from a jerk

We can make everyone
Swallow all their pills
Grab and take everything
Make sure you get your fill!
Track Name: Limon Pepino
My guitar cab is an end table these days
And my guitar just takes up space
The mind is a terrible thing to waste
Before I Knew it, it was gone without a trace

And I can't do anything right
And I can't do anything right
Track Name: Works For Me
One hand shakes mine
The others in my pocket
And if i had to guess
you made not attempt to stop it
I signed your dotted line
with my blood sweat and tears
you assured me that my paychecks
would resolve all of my fears

Sell your soul man
Give up your dreams
Thats just life man
When you work for me

Keep those profits high
Losses all time low
And as long as thats the case
You can be part of the show
Don't worry about your family
Forget all of your friends
Don't worry about
your bad back
We'll let you work until the end
So

Sell your soul man
Give up your dreams
Thats just life man
When you work for me
Track Name: Unemployed
I don't want
anything from you
Just leave me be
I got nothing else to do
But watch TV
Or take a nap
Or play a game
Im unemployed
Thats just life
Im not ashamed

But i refuse to leave the house
Just to make my mother proud
Don't work my fingers to the bone
Just buy some nicer clothes

I like my couch
love my bed
I like my dog
And you can't say
That spending
Time with them
Is Wrong
And you can Bitch
And You can moan
And i won't care
Because I'm fine
Just right here
In my underwear

But i refuse to leave the house
Just to make my mother proud
Don't work my fingers to the bone
Just buy some nicer clothes

But I'm starting to feel lonely now
sitting in an empty house
And i haven't talked to anyone
And i feel like I'm going nuts
Track Name: M.A.G.A.
No one wants to be forgotten
When good intentions have gone rotten
And all your speeches all your lies
Shouldn't leave us so surprised

And we
Are running our of options
And we
Must fine a way to stop them
You
Have got so drunk with power
Politicians
And their almighty dollars

We all watch the brutal race
Everyone's sick of the disgrace
And in the end no-one really wins,
Elections end, downfall begins

And we
Are running our of options
And we
Must fine a way to stop them
Lets
Make america great again
Lets
Take the power away from them

People
Dying in the street
The police
Killing off the weak
Politicians
Stomping on our rights
And I think
That it's high time we fight
Track Name: I Am A Millipede
I keep my enemies Close
By mistake i suppose
Wear my heart on my sleeve
So you can break it and leave

Well i figured it out
Not like i had a doubt
And the damage is done
Best you fucking run

Cause i'll get high
wave goodbye
Cross my heart that i hope you fucking die
You're in my head
Ruined my bed
I won't get mad or hurt too bad
Just get my revenge

Right behind my back
Right in front of my face
Wasted all of our time
Let this all go to waste

And you can cry all you want
Justify it to me
Fool Me Once shame on you
Now done twice, time to bleed

Cause i'll get high
wave goodbye
Cross my heart that i hope you fucking die
You're in my head
Ruined my bed
I won't get mad or hurt too bad
Just get my revenge
Track Name: Aging Like Milk
I Miss the days of living out of a backpack
Having a job don't make me feel like I'm on track
All i needed to be happy was some beer, my friends, and a place to sleep at night
Going to work is fucking driving me crazy
I never leave my house I'm feeling so lazy
I'm sick and tired of these boring days

I feel left behind
Im Making up my mind
Im packing all my shit
I had it right the first time

You got some weed
And i got half of a thirty rack
Lets scrounge for change and buy some squares
And split the pack
I Use to feel so free
Now my adult freedom
I wanna break my lease
I wanna Quit my job

I feel left behind
Im Making up my mind
Im packing all my shit
I had it right the first time

I don't care how childish I sound
Im sick and tired, of waiting around
I don't care how childish I sound
i wanna live my life till I'm cold in the ground

All this working isn't working for me
Im not cut out for the 9 to 5 i know you'd agree
All this working isn't working for me
But i don't know where I'm going or what i wanna be

I feel left behind
Im Making up my mind
Im packing all my shit
I had it right the first time