Biography:
Direct Hit is a pop punk band from Milwaukee, WI. Beginning in 2008, they released a series of EPs through their bandcamp, from which a full-length, "Domesplitter," was eventually compiled in 2011. Direct Hit's second full-length, "Brainless God," was released in September 2013 on Red Scare Industries. Most recently, the band signed to Fat Wreck Chords for the release of their third album, "Wasted Mind."
Between 2010 and 2012, the band also contributed songs to split EPs shared with Mixtapes
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Other songs:
- A Message For The Angels Part Ii
- A Message For The Angels Pt I
- Another Dimension
- Artificial Confidence
- Back To The Tower
- Bad Answer
- Bank Of Elevators
- Bleach Music
- Bliss Addiction
- Boredom Addict
- Brain Surgery
- Brainless God
- Buried Alive
- Buy Me A Drink
- Captain Asshole
- Chemical Ability
- Choke
- Different Universe
- Disassemble
- Do The Sick
- Domesplitter
- Failed Invasion Acoustic
- First Train Out
- Forced To Sleep
- Getting What He Asked For
- Heaven Is A Black Hole
- Home To You
- Hospital For Heroes
- I Told You A Lie
- In Orbit
- Kingdom Come
- Life In Hell
- Living Dead
- Losing Faith
- Mom And Dad
- Monster In The Closet
- More Of The Same
- Mutant Drunk
- On And On
- Perfect Black
- Promised Land
- Satan Says
- Snickers Or Reeses
- Something We Wont Talk About
- The Problem
- The World Is Ending No One Cares
- They Came For Me
- Through The Windshield Holding Hands
- Villain Alcoholic
- Was It The Acid
- We Are Alone
- Welcome To Heaven
- Were Fucked
- Werewolf Shame
- White Robes
- You And I Are Nothing But Lies
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[Intro]
C
[Verse 1]
C
You're alone in a blacked-out room, bound feet pressed to the floor
C
On your own, been attacked, but soon long teeth, less lack of gore
Am
Drug of choice taken minutes before hooded men walked through your door
C G Am
Quiet voice, clicking latch, that score's settled quick but you need more
[Verse 2]
C G Am
You're alone in a white-lit hall, bloodied hands clutch torn-up meat
C C B
Monotone humming, bright, spit pooled round stance cut, short of sleep
Am G Am
Stagger up to the brushed steel door, tear the whole thing off the wall
C Am G
Dagger fangs, at a hush, still bored, bared soul: "I'll kill you all"
[Pre-chorus]
F
Now the fast's in the past, and at last you can eat your fill at will
G
Singing on and on and on and on
G
This song's the one you'll never write down
[Chorus]
C Am G F Am G
And you won't remember it when you wake up on a concrete floor among the dismembered
C Am
It's not right or natural
G F Am G C
A factual reality, a chemical ability to kill
[Interlude]
C G Am C
[Verse 3]
C G Am
You're alone in a blacked out room keeping dark thoughts from your brain
C C B
Ringing phone, gin and crack festooned on the floor to keep you sane
Am G Am
You await for the mutation to approach and end your life
C C (bend)
All of this just a ruse built up, just a joke to end sore spite
[Pre-chorus]
F
Now the fast's in the past and at last gotta eat your fill at will
C
Hands, feet, heart, meat, repeat, no feat, keep up on kills
F
Hot breath on your neck, cold sweats gonna end your sorry life
G
Singing on and on and on and on
G
This song's the one you'll never write down
[Chorus]
C Am G F Am G
And you won't remember it when you wake up on a concrete floor among the dismembered
C Am
It's not right or natural
G F Am G F
A factual reality, a chemical ability to kill
G F
It's not natural, no
G C
The actual ability to kill
[Outro]
C G Am C
C
[Verse 1]
C
You're alone in a blacked-out room, bound feet pressed to the floor
C
On your own, been attacked, but soon long teeth, less lack of gore
Am
Drug of choice taken minutes before hooded men walked through your door
C G Am
Quiet voice, clicking latch, that score's settled quick but you need more
[Verse 2]
C G Am
You're alone in a white-lit hall, bloodied hands clutch torn-up meat
C C B
Monotone humming, bright, spit pooled round stance cut, short of sleep
Am G Am
Stagger up to the brushed steel door, tear the whole thing off the wall
C Am G
Dagger fangs, at a hush, still bored, bared soul: "I'll kill you all"
[Pre-chorus]
F
Now the fast's in the past, and at last you can eat your fill at will
G
Singing on and on and on and on
G
This song's the one you'll never write down
[Chorus]
C Am G F Am G
And you won't remember it when you wake up on a concrete floor among the dismembered
C Am
It's not right or natural
G F Am G C
A factual reality, a chemical ability to kill
[Interlude]
C G Am C
[Verse 3]
C G Am
You're alone in a blacked out room keeping dark thoughts from your brain
C C B
Ringing phone, gin and crack festooned on the floor to keep you sane
Am G Am
You await for the mutation to approach and end your life
C C (bend)
All of this just a ruse built up, just a joke to end sore spite
[Pre-chorus]
F
Now the fast's in the past and at last gotta eat your fill at will
C
Hands, feet, heart, meat, repeat, no feat, keep up on kills
F
Hot breath on your neck, cold sweats gonna end your sorry life
G
Singing on and on and on and on
G
This song's the one you'll never write down
[Chorus]
C Am G F Am G
And you won't remember it when you wake up on a concrete floor among the dismembered
C Am
It's not right or natural
G F Am G F
A factual reality, a chemical ability to kill
G F
It's not natural, no
G C
The actual ability to kill
[Outro]
C G Am C
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