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White Coat Syndrome

from .​.​.​hits close to home. by Irish Handcuffs

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  • CD
    Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Comes in jewel case with 12-page booklet and artwork by David Finke!

    Includes unlimited streaming of ...hits close to home. via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

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  • Irish Handcuffs / Sweet Empire - Split Tape
    Cassette + Digital Album

    This was produced by Trilob Records for our UK Tour 2015 with our friends in Sweet Empire. It features our album "...hits close to home" on one side and Sweet Empire's "Old Ideas Keep Fighting Us" on the other. There were 50 of those made and we have two left. You'll also get an instant download of our album straight when you buy this.

    Includes unlimited streaming of ...hits close to home. via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

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  • LP
    Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    180 gram vinyl! Inside-out cover print, inlay with lyrics plus layout by David Finke!

    1st pressing

    50 clear blue SOLD OUT
    50 solid orange SOLD OUT
    200 black SOLD OUT

    2nd pressing

    100 solid white
    67 clear red w/black smoke

    Includes unlimited streaming of ...hits close to home. via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

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lyrics

Good morning new disease – it's nice to meet you in those early hours, barely on my feet
But you know what bothers me? It's how those spiders nest inside my mind and tell me how to feel

And all those thoughts keep me up, and all the voices in my head never shut up
Hand me drinks, give me cheap thrills – I need to get my mind off of this mess

Farewell to sweet dreams, welcome to depressing hours wanderin round the streets
Why do these walls stare at me like the wolves? Hungry eyes and plastic skies keep me up on the move

And all those thoughts keep me up, and all the voices in my head never shut up
Hand me pills and no more thrills, I need to get, I need to get some rest...

Quit screaming all the time, and my thoughts will be mine, will I ever have the guts to say...
It's getting way outta line, let my thoughts just be mine, will I ever have the guts to say?

All the lies we tell, all the things we say just to feel more visible

Will I ever place my feet on solid ground?
Or just end up a ghost with no meaning

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from .​.​.​hits close to home., released November 21, 2014

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Irish Handcuffs Regensburg, Germany

3 piece punk rock band since 2011.

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