Name This Song

I’m usually good at titles, but I’m at a loss with this one. So I’m reaching out to you, my loyal and deeply loving fans, to name this for me. This is a demo version — there might be another recording on the album, since I just did this in my living room — but it’ll probably still just be piano and vocals.

This song is dedicated to everyone who’s ever had a shit job at a casino, or had to deal with the drunken fucking pigs who haunt them. For the record, folks who like to visit Vegas — yes, we really do sit around and make fun of you. Especially if you’re famous. If I were into blackmail, I’d be a millionaire — I know some profoundly nasty shit about a lot of famous people. So fuck y’all, and this is for my homies.

Red State Soundsystem – Untitled Vegas Song

Leave your ideas in the comments. The winner gets their name and a thanks in the liner notes of the finished album. (What, you thought you’d get a physical prize? I’m ghetto fabulous, folks!)

Untitled Vegas Song

They pull into Baker at two in the morning
And marvel that anyone lives here at all
Just fifty-odd miles from the Nevada border
Where there’s never any such thing as last call

And everyone’s winning until they start losing
And losing and losing, but they never learn
But who gives a fuck, well, at least it’s not boring
And it doesn’t matter, we’ve money to burn

Bigger and brighter and faster and louder
And better than anything you’ve ever seen
Smoking cigars by the pool at the Hard Rock
Hitting on strippers and living the dream

But this is a kingdom of millionaire vagabonds
Living in darkness like millionaire trolls
Growing their fingernails sharper than razors
Pissing in coffee cans, losing their souls

And after they’ve headed back to the real world
We are the keepers who clean up their mess
We launder their sheets and we empty their ashtrays
And try to forget all the things they’ve confessed
And later we gather in all night casinos
And laugh at the losers who come to this town
And we all insist that we’re leaving tomorrow…
But when the sun rises, we’re all still around

I pull into Baker at four in the morning
To fill up on coffee and gas for the drive
If I can just make it as far as Los Angeles
I might just get out of Vegas alive

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0 Responses to Name This Song

  1. Joe T. says:

    “Change Girl”
    “Behind the Cage”
    “Life at the Pit”
    “Off I-15”

  2. Billy Kess says:

    I sent you my picks on myspace… but I just want to say being that I drove a cab when I lived in Vegas, I can DEFINATELY relate!

  3. Billy Kess says:

    I am still interested to know if you have decided on a title for this yet and if so, what is it?

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