"Little Black Book" genre: Rock
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	Our new song, just for the Lounge Lizardos
	CD: The Long Goodbye (not yet released)   Label: Antinomy Music Credits: by Chris Reed, all noises by The Anime Raiders - Engineered by Mike Reed
	Story Behind the Song Chris – Sometimes you just gotta do the rock tunes. I actually scripted a video for this one, took it to my cousin (who does that sort of thing) and was told it would cost about 3 million to make. Scratch the video. Shame; it was funny. Jim – More of a hassle to record than it sounds – the guitars never sounded quite right at first. Chris is into this open-string sound that doesn’t always work with distorted guitars. We got it though. Chris’ son has the engineering credit because he was the only person available to push the buttons on the recording console when we figured out the guitar sounds. Not bad for a kid who at the time was only 7 years old! Jason – This one might have been tough for Jim, but it was a breeze for me. One take, sit back and relax. Lee – Same here. Can you even tell what I played? Here’s a hint: Crimson and Clover. Kyouske – Pretty straightforward for me. When we mixed the song we decided to take the high-hat out of the drum mix, which is what gives the drums that sound. You can still hear it a bit because of microphone bleed (if your ears are that good) but taking it out gives the drums a strange sound that we liked. Lyrics After Dinner Drinks We recline, while we're discussing politics and I would like to take you home or someone else, either way, I don't want to be alone And I like casual love Yes it's old fashioned, but I never left the revolution far behind If I don't go home tonight I could spend my time with you, if you think it's all right You're my love, made you look You've got two stars in my little black book right next to your name You're not a 10 but you're close, you're the one that I want most At least for today And after dinner drinks Sometimes it seems as if I spend my nights at the bottom of an empty glass Or shot tumbler I don't know Have another - either way I don't want to be alone An I trying to get you drunk Has it occurred to you the person here who needs numbing is me It's old fashioned yes I know There's no back seat to my car - otherwise I'd take you there You're my love, the joke made you look You've got three stars in my little black book right next to your name We'll go home and go to bed - then I'm gone like a kick to the head I am just that way (guitar solo) And after dinner drinks Were thrown up in my face while we were talking parlor tricks and I would have liked to have taken you home Now no one will share my bed except for one of my own kind You're my love, made you look I've torn out a page in my little black book The one that has your name You're not a 10 not even close, now go away like an old town ghost I have excorcized away You're my love, made you look You've got two stars in my little black book right next to your name You're not a 10 but you're close, you're the one that I want most At least for today

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