Description: Dave and Tim sat down to talk about the writing of The Ditch in 2019, right as Kick was about to come out. Filmed by Tara Anne, April 2019.

Description: Dave and Tim sat down to talk about the writing of Fireflies in 2019, right as Kick was about to come out. Filmed by Tara Anne, April 2019.

Description: Dave Hause - "Paradise (Gramma Jackie Version)" (Official Audio) 2021 Dave Hause Lyrics: I want to ride the river but the river is dry, too dry We tried to climb a mountain but we got too high, too high Like foam from the lip of a rabid dog, We cling to a promise with lungs full of smog I want to ride the river but the river is dry, too dry Oh my sweet lord This could be a paradise This could be a paradise But we're skin and bone Our teeth are all gone This could be a paradise I want to ride the river but the river is dry, too dry We tried to climb a mountain but we got too high, too high How low can you go when you're held by a spell Dig a little deeper for a new kind of hell Just dig a little deeper it's a new kind of hell A new kind of help, I need somebody Help, not just anybody My sweet lord You don't call to say you love me anymore But I need one more chance She said they're boys and now their blood it's on my hands This could be a paradise This could be a paradise But we're skin and bone Our teeth are all gone This could be a paradise This could be a paradise But we're skin and bone Our teeth are all gone This could be a paradise It was heaven knowing you It was heaven knowing you It was heaven knowing you It was heaven knowing you This could be a paradise This could be a paradise But we're skin and bone Our teeth are all gone This could be a paradise

Description: ‘Living Will (Get You Dead)’ by The Loved Ones. https://davehause.veeps.com/stream/events/63e7e9c5babe ‘Lose Your Head’, a film by Jesse DeFlorio, captures The Loved Ones as they concluded their ‘Keep Your Heart 10th Anniversary Tour’ at Union Transfer in Philadelphia. Living Will (Get You Dead) All alone again He woke up screaming here He needs more oxygen to breathe Help him up hold him down Like a freight train It's bearing down again He's got holy water in his lungs Help him up If that's how it's gonna be Wake me up wake me up Pump me full of meds Don't let me drink from that cup Slide a little pill down my throat I'll try to keep it down Or pull my plug and don't be frightened by the sound Seventy and ten Outlived the best of men He wants to see his little kids again Help him up But in all his years The pain's never been this severe Now he's spiraling in fear hold him down If that's how it's gonna be Wake me up wake me up Pump me full of meds Don't let me drink from that cup Slide a little pill down my throat I'll try to keep it down Or pull my plug and don't be frightened by the sound

Description: ‘Arsenic’ by The Loved Ones. https://davehause.veeps.com/stream/events/63e7e9c5babe ‘Lose Your Head’, a film by Jesse DeFlorio, captures The Loved Ones as they concluded their ‘Keep Your Heart 10th Anniversary Tour’ at Union Transfer in Philadelphia. Dave Hause- vocals & guitar Mike Sneeringer- drums Michael Cotterman - bass Christopher Gonzalez - guitar Dave Walsh - guitar Tim Hause - organ Guess it'll pass here in my bed I set a ticking time bomb in my head I set it off to punish my transgressions As the poison makes its way I'm watching as my hands begin to shake And now it's just regrets and every second guess Never thought we'd end up here that night when you said "the car's out back let's see this through" They told me they had all this proof I know what I done is wrong I sealed your fate and told the truth Now the gallows hang for you They'll find me here in a couple of days I wonder what your wife and kids would say "he damn sure had it coming" They'll say I did it 'cause of shame They'll say I went and damned you to be safe They'll say "it's just as well I hope he burns in hell And guilt dealt him a hand that forced his fate just the same" I sealed your fate and told the truth They told me they had all this proof They said they'd found the rusted spade And matched the footprints to your shoes Now the gallows hang for you This turned out to be my fatal mistake And I'll take it to my grave Say a prayer my soul's at the stake And there's not much left to save

Description: Dave's performance of The Ditch he did as an opener for The Bouncing Souls' 2020 Home For The Holiday's show...

Description: Dave Hause "The Great American Going Out of Business Sale" (feat. @Will Hoge ) (Official Audio) Dave covers Dillinger Four (c) all rights reserved We were raised to be just what we are, in case you didn't know If I offered up to you some proof, would you let your anger show? Or would you put your mind to sleep, kept warm by simple novelties And a history that's really not your own? Is freedom just a privilege of hatred guaranteed? Is compassion just a second thought of hope brought to its knees? Can dignity see fit to work past all it doesn't want to see? Seven guns for degradation Three cheers for cruel tradition Red, white, and black eyes forever Somewhere south of respect tonight, this tension's wrapped up nice and tight The static's felt but never makes a sound A man finds nothing left to eat, another sells his body for a place to sleep As Klansmen flood a conference hall downtown This TV has the answers, let fashion have your eyes This job is your achievement, this Bible is your pride Can dignity see fit to try and fix what it knows fear can't hide? Seven guns for degradation Three cheers for cruel tradition Red, white, and black eyes forever I think of a story my father told me About a fella he know in the Army The Pentagon traded him checks for both his legs "Fuck the States" was the last thing father heard he had said Still it's said that this war was won Well, I refuse to be just another dead nation's bastard son I have eyes that see, I have a mind that thinks I have a mouth that speaks and goddamn, it will Because I've had enough of all this shit About making do and playing ball, the way things are and dealing with it Mixing pop and politics He asks me what the use is I'm not into making excuses And I'll die the day I find them fucking useless

Description: Dave Hause "Super Powers Enable Me to Blend in with Machinery" (Official Audio) Dave covers Dillinger Four (c) all rights reserved Lyrics: It's all wrinkled elbow shirts and poker faces on this bus Back to a niche, dug just like a ditch in this city's weathered crust But there's something about the city's gray that seems to say all there is to say Riddled with regiment, vindictive intent, faking loyalty and getting paid Fuck 'em all Fuck 'em all Fuck 'em all Fuck 'em all She keeps the Variety section and then gives the rest to me She says she remembers when buses were nicer, "no dignity in plastic seats" But there's something about the way she said, "the only good boss is one that's dead" Broad shoulders giggled all over the bus and work ethics crumbled into "them and us" Fuck 'em all Fuck 'em all Fuck 'em all Fuck 'em all And all these spectres of the workplace Turned from effigy back to reality And yeah, I wish it was that simple To think a belly laugh is really all we need But it's the slow decay of the day-to-day That says take your paycheck Accept your place and fade away But there was dignity in plastic seats that day