by Max Miller

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    Deluxe USB Wristband Version of '2008.' Features songs, lyrics, photos, and an exclusive bonus video- all on a USB flashdrive that you can wear! Purchase also includes immediate download of '2008' in your choice of 320k mp3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
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Written and recorded one song per month over the course of 2008, this album is a collection of the thoughts, experiences, and changes experienced by Max throughout the year.


released December 31, 2008

Music and Lyrics by Max Miller
All instruments and vocals by Max Miller EXCEPT:
Drums- Carter Burgess, Jack Callahan (Track 10), Chloe Sato (Track 1)
Backing vocals- Emelia Brumbaugh, Kristie McLaughlin, Anna Green
Bass on track 4- Les Jacob

Recorded and Mixed at Newkirk Studios
Mastered by Audio Integrity



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Track Name: August (Nothin' To Lose)
I've got nothing to lose
But my pants and my shoes
Almost done with chapter one
And I just wanna move

I took a road trip over
To Chicago Illinois
To see a 3 day concert
With some bands I enjoy
Didn't go alone, no
I brought some friends
As far as time with most of them
August marks the end.
A big red star
Appeared on the big stage
With a big sea of people
Standing in our way
So we put down all our shit
Took a deep breath
Time to testify
Into the crowd we leapt

Mosh pit trying'
To eat me alive
Fell over backwards
then pulled back up to the sky
Television static
Eats the singer on stage
But he screams his way
Back out of the haze
The sound of 50,000 cheers
Is so profound
And I dream of the day
When I'll own that sound
to another world
Where i'm surrounded by music
And a ton of hot girls

Music is all
That's in my head
Nothing else matters
At least nothing that can be said
Which is why I gotta make it
Trample over all the fake shit
The new hair cut
ain't got nothin to say shit
Back seat of the car
Now we're on the way home
And I'm scratchin' down lyrics
On my new cell phone
Gonna make some noise
Before the month runs out
Set this town ablaze
And get the fuck out