Biografía:
Modern Baseball is an American emo/pop punk/indie rock band from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.[1]
Brendan Lukens and Jake Ewald were high school friends from Brunswick, Maryland who began as an acoustic duo before relocating to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania to attend college; Lukens at Chestnut Hill College, and Ewald at Drexel University. They then met drummer Sean Huber and bassist Ian Farmer. Their name was inspired by a book that Lukens and Ewald
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- @chl03k
- Fine Great
- How Do I Tell A Girl I Want To Kiss Her
- I Think You Were My Profile Picture Once
- It's Cold Out Here
- Re-do
- See Ya Sucker
- Tears Over Beers
- Wedding Singer
- Your Graduation
- 240
- Alpha Kappa Fall Of Troy The Movie Part Deux
- And Beyond
- Apartment
- Apple Cider I Dont Mind
- Best Friend
- Casket
- Chl03K
- Cider Apple I Dont Mind
- Coals
- Death 4 My Birthday
- Everyday
- Going To Bed Now
- Hiding
- Hope
- Hours Outside In The Snow
- Intersection
- Its Cold Out Here
- Just Another Face
- Look Out
- Mass
- Note To Self
- Notes
- Palmcorder Yajna
- Play Ball
- Play Ball On Ukulele
- Pothole
- Re
- Revenge Of The Nameless Ranger
- Rock Bottom
- Seasonal Small Town Dreams
- Short
- The Old Gospel Choir
- The Thrash Particle
- The Waterboy Returns
- The Weekend
- This Song Is Gonna Buy Brendan Lukens A New Pair Of Socks
- Two Good Things
- Voting Early
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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Don't call me now I am in bed
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I've sacrificed all chances for street-cred
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As a result of sticking near
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The same bed time for 13 years
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But you know this I've said it before
A#m
There's lots of things I've said before
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Lots of things you kind of ignored
And brushed it off you always brushed it off
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Pacing down the hallway stairs
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Mental notes of quick repairs
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To gaps in my story for tomorrow morning
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Of why I was up at this hour you owe me
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When I have children of my own
A#m
And when they have children of their own
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I'll spit and spew of my dumbass high school endeavors
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with prideful tone I wish they were so much better
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But when my freezing lower limbs
A#m
Approach that sly grinning little shit
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I knew the truth in every vowel sound
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That I had admitted just two nights before
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Goodbye was not an option
G# C# F#
It's clear to you but to no one was it clearer than to me
G# C# F#
Since day one I've been locked in
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I'm not fucking hanging up
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F# C# F# C#
C# F#
I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place
C# F#
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced
A#m F#
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out
A#m G# F#
But I guess Bren was right babe cause' who's laughing now
C# F#
I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place
C# F#
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced
A#m F#
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out
A#m G# F#
But I guess Bren was right babe cause' who's laughing now
C# F#
I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place
C# F#
You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced
A#m F#
I felt like a bitch so I told you to get out
A#m G# F#
But I guess Bren was right babe cause' who's laughing now
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