Buckets of Jack

by Old Logic

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about

The debut album of alt-rock/punk band Old Logic.
Released 22nd of August 2015 in Canterbury, Kent.
'A series of narrowly averted disasters' ~ Ele
'I always wanted to be a drawing' ~ Che
'Rad' ~ Everyone ever

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released August 24, 2015

All music written by Old Logic
Vocals - Ele
Lead Guitar - William Burroughs
Rhythm Guitar/Harmonica - Che Budden
Bass - Alecks Ayling
Drums - Zak Page

Recorded and produced by Dan Lucas at Anchor Baby Recordings (apart from the DIY track, that was William)

Artwork by Maya Mkchibben

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Old Logic Canterbury, UK

5 Piece Punk/Alternative Rock band based in Canterbury, Kent. Making music to induce laughter, tears and the urge to drink coffee.
It is a well known fact we have one less Oscar than Leonardo DiCaprio

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Track Name: Dead Batteries
Its a bad day to die my friend, oh yeah,
Smell of electricity in the air.
Come with me you won't regret it I swear,
Its in your eyes, you want the wind in your hair.

Jump out the window, get in the car,
If we get lost now we might get quite far.
Drive so fast the road sets on fire,
Don't close your eyes you're not really tired.

We're escaping this place on dead batteries,
Nothing around but death I believe.
Really no option other than to leave,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah x2

Don't deny you can't feel that energy,
Its what gets you up and out you see.
Come with me its the right time to leave,
Gotta escape this city of hate and deceit.

Pull the plug and don't stop running,
The further we get the more you'll be learning
In your eyes I can see the cogs turning,
Don't look back because the city is burning.

We're escaping this place on dead batteries,
Nothing around but death I believe.
Really no option other than to leave,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah x2

We're escaping this place on dead batteries,
Nothing around but death I believe.
Really no option other than to leave,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah x2
Track Name: Terms of Affection
Darling, what are we doing here again?
Darling, what did you expect?
You always knew that we were more than friends,
I guess you never took me for as filthy as I am, I am.

Why don't you sit down,
Take your coat off,
Turn the lights off.
Why don't you lay down,
Tie your hands up,
I like playing rough.

My love, please do as I say,
I know what's best at the end of the day.
My love, please just submit,
If you're a good boy we can get on with it.
Just one word to gain your release,
In this situation what's the fun in being free yeah.

Darling, your bruises haven't even faded.
Yet darling you're crawling back for more.
I was hoping you would be just a little more jaded,
I guess you want me to try again now I can, yes I can.

Why don't you come round,
Screw the lid off,
Getting fucked up.
Come on settle down,
Throw your hands up,
Smudge your make up.

My love, please do as I say,
I know what's best at the end of the day.
My love, please just submit,
If you're a good girl we can get on with it.
Just one word to gain your release,
In this situation what's the fun in being free yeah.

This is more than debauchery,
This is my way of meeting peace.
Depraved? Why yes, now that I'll admit,
But I'll show you the ropes if you shut up and sit.

My love, please do as I say,
I know what's best at the end of the day.
My love, please just submit,
If you're a good kid we can get on with it.
Just one word to gain your release,
In this situation what's the fun in being free yeah.
Track Name: To Bid You Farewell
Its crazy how he drew her in,
His smile has charm but his lies are thing.
He changed her from a creature mild,
To just another damaged child.
He's sleeping his way through his contacts,
She sleeps the whole day to avoid the facts.

This is the last sad song she's ever gonna write,
She's fed up with the facade and putting up a fight.
So this gasp she breathes will be her final one,
He's the poison in her veins, yeah he's the bullet in her gun.

There's nothing that she can do now,
He criticises her every frown.
Every spot of joy so fake,
Come on boy, please give her a break.
He's even fucking her best friend,
She's in the worst place, she can't see the end.

This is the last sad song she's ever gonna write,
She's fed up with the facade and putting up a fight.
So this gasp she breathes will be her final one,
He's the poison in her veins, yeah he's the bullet in her gun.

Cease the taunting let her be,
You don't know the pain she's seen.
In the day she lives her life,
At midnight she cries, midnight she cries.
Cease the taunting let her be,
You don't know the pain she's seen.
In the day she lives her lie,
At midnight she cries.

This is the last sad song she's ever gonna write,
She's fed up with the facade and putting up a fight.
So this gasp she breathes will be her final one,
He's the poison in her veins, yeah he's the bullet in her gun.
Track Name: The Erl King
Sitting on the floor in the cold embrace of your favourite song,
Its times like these I wonder where this whole thing went wrong, so wrong.
Your fleeting smiles are glimpses of the thing we now have lost,
Nothing left but bitterness as a memory of the line we crossed.
Oh, if walls could speak,
Oh, imagine what they'd scream.

Its a tongue to taste and lips to sing,
Its better not to stop and think,
The things we smoke, the drinks we drink,
Its a wonder we don't feel a thing.
Drag myself up, and now we're through.
I always was too much for you.

Sitting on the duvet staring at your bedroom floor,
The cheap shots we've been taking have left us feeling numb and raw.
You're convinced I'm here for one thing and that one thing only,
You're right my love it could be said its sex that feeds the lonely.
Oh, if walls could speak,
Oh, imagine what they'd scream.

Its a tongue to taste and lips to sing,
Its better not to stop and think,
The things we smoke, the drinks we drink,
Its a wonder we don't feel a thing.
Drag myself up, and now we're through.
I always was too much for you.

My favourite unwelcome friend,
You've smoked up all my hopes again.
With nothing left for us to give,
When in doubt I choose to life.
Your paranoia indulges mine,
We're chaos in our hearts, our minds.
Tortured in these games we played,
This madness is the price we paid.
Oh, if walls could speak,
Oh, imagine what they'd scream.

Its a tongue to taste and lips to sing,
Its better not to stop and think,
The things we smoke, the drinks we drink,
Its a wonder we don't feel a thing.
Drag myself up, and now we're through.
I always was too much for you.
Track Name: Keep It Casual
You were my antidepressant on those days that I was down,
You're that unsaved number that I call when I'm alone.
I love you in the night but in the morning you must leave,
You're my superhero in my fantasy emergencies.

Never forgive and never forget that special friend I don't regret.
Afraid of love well, don't you fret, you're just a friend with benefits. x2

You're not my valentine, no, you're not my sweetheart boy,
You didn't want to commit, result, you're now my toy.
Another guilty pleasure I keep secret and down low,
Most the time I'm praying that our love bites do not show.

Never forgive and never forget that special friend I don't regret.
Afraid of love well, don't you fret, you're just a friend with benefits. x2

The scratches on your back are a lament to last night's spree,
You try and get with other girls but you're always back with me.
You try to make me jealous but I just don't give a fuck,
I guess that meeting me was just another stroke of bad luck.

Never forgive and never forget that special friend I don't regret.
Afraid of love well, don't you fret, you're just a friend with benefits. x2

Keep it casual x4
Track Name: Toby's Girls
His girls are the ones that are dressed in Primani,
The reddest of lipstick, the drapes don't match the carpet.
They're in love with him so they do what they do,
Some pennies a day ensure that he stays true.

Glamour girls, women in heat,
He tells them what to do, they bow at his feet.
Its not really fair why can't they see,
Only do what they do because they love Toby.

The gentlemen I've met who've enjoy their ways
Tell me they are the most flavoursome things.
They spend their nights dancing, it is all in vain,
Nothing will alter the fact they're all the fucking same.

Glamour girls, women in heat,
He tells them what to do, they bow at his feet.
Its not really fair why can't they see,
Only do what they do because they love Toby.
Because they love Toby.

Toby's girls x3

Glamour girls, women in heat,
He tells them what to do, they bow at his feet.
Its not really fair why can't they see,
Only do what they do because they love Toby.
Glamour girls, women in heat,
He tells them what to do, they bow at his feet.
Its not really fair why can't they see,
Only do what they do because they love Toby.
Track Name: Corpus Naturale
Rabbit in the headlights,
Blinded by her precious insight.
Her kisses leave you so high,
She's as friendly as formaldehyde.
You know she wants to see you dead,
You want to see her nude instead.
Not like those other girls you know,
I guess that's why you love her so.

As sharp as whisky, twice as sweet,
She's chasing with you then shooting one neat.
As cold as the ice she puts in her drink,
You're screwing with fire, should've stopped to think.
Eyes like glass and a heart of stone,
You know she's not faithful when left alone.
Her fatal attraction is in her kiss,
You're screwing with fire, should've stopped to think.

As sharp as whisky, twice as sweet,
She's chasing with you then shooting one neat.
As cold as the ice she puts in her drink,
You're screwing with fire, should've stopped to think.
Eyes like glass and a heart of stone,
You know she's not faithful when left alone.
Her fatal attraction is in her kiss,
You're screwing with fire, should've stopped to think.