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(guitar music playing) (crew murmuring) - [Announcer] On this episode of "The Local Groove Presents: The Sorters."

From Towanda, Pennsylvania.

- [Kyle] How is that level on that?

- This song is called "Pseudo Adult" and we are really happy to be debuting it here on WPSU.

So here it goes, guys.

("Pseudo Adult" by The Sorters) ♪ I live my life and avoid highways ♪ ♪ Got the E-ZPass to avoid the tolls ♪ ♪ That's okay 'cause they'll bill your daddy ♪ ♪ 'Cause I got nothing, so I call home ♪ ♪ Ooh ♪ Whoa ♪ Carry me through life ♪ Baby, I'm a pseudo adult ♪ It's all my fault ♪ Just kill me ♪ I'm a pseudo, pseudo adult ♪ Get it all together ♪ Try to think of something better ♪ ♪ Son, I know you got it in you ♪ ♪ Don't leave ♪ Better go ♪ Go-Getter (upbeat music continues) ♪ Swipe the card ♪ Fill the tank ♪ Pack a six from momma's bank ♪ You know, I gotta live on my own time, yeah ♪ ♪ Gotta live on my own dime ♪ Find me busking on the street ♪ ♪ Things you gotta do when a man's gotta eat ♪ ♪ And now, I gotta live on my own time, yeah ♪ ♪ Gotta live on my own dime ♪ Carry me through life ♪ Baby, I'm a pseudo adult ♪ It's all my fault ♪ Just kill me ♪ I'm a pseudo, pseudo adult ♪ Get it all together ♪ Try to think of something better ♪ ♪ Son, I know you got it in you ♪ ♪ Go and be a better, go ♪ Go-getter ♪ Live my life and avoid highways ♪ ♪ Got the E-ZPass to avoid the tolls ♪ ♪ That's okay 'cause they'll bill your daddy ♪ ♪ 'Cause I ain't got nothing ♪ So I call home ♪ Ooh ♪ Whoa ♪ Carry me through life ♪ Baby, I'm a pseudo adult ♪ It's all my fault ♪ Just kill me ♪ I'm a pseudo, pseudo, ♪ Pseudo, pseudo ♪ Pseudo adult This song is called "Four Seasons".

It's about our life on the farm up in Towanda, Pennsylvania.

Here we go.

("Four Seasons" by The Sorters) ♪ Cold spring and a lot of rain ♪ ♪ I could use some sunshine ♪ No, I need it ♪ Throw blankets on the field ♪ Roll Spring and the box set of all that's seeded ♪ ♪ It's been a long, hard Winter ♪ ♪ I got a glimpse of green growing ♪ ♪ Then the frost came and cut it down ♪ ♪ Gonna take a whole lot more then a Pennsylvania storm ♪ ♪ To make this poor farmer frown ♪ ♪ So tend 'em, darling, tend ♪ Fill your beds with perfect blends ♪ ♪ Fence so high to keep the hens at bay ♪ ♪ Tend, darling, tend ♪ Summer came like a hell rose ♪ Dryer than a lizard mouth in the desert ♪ ♪ Set your hose by the follicles ♪ ♪ You could own the kink and I hit the leather ♪ ♪ Then the rain came pourin' ♪ The gally red rowin' ♪ And the rower ripped and washed away ♪ ♪ But the rose got taller ♪ The fence a little smaller ♪ In garden still she stays ♪ So tend 'em, darling, tend ♪ Fill your beds with perfect blends ♪ ♪ Fence so high to keep the hens at bay ♪ ♪ Tend, darling, tend ♪ Autumn fell like a naked tree ♪ ♪ Raking up the leaves and we're jumping in 'em ♪ ♪ Pole beans about a mile high ♪ Sippin' on a bucket so that she could reach 'em ♪ ♪ Then a big gust blowin' ♪ The Kelstone throwin' black cloud came crashing down ♪ ♪ The little car got clouded ♪ The farm house battered ♪ Then a greenhouse safe and sound ♪ ♪ So tend 'em, darling, tend ♪ Fill your beds with perfect blends ♪ ♪ Fence so high to keep the hens at bay ♪ ♪ Tend, darling, tend ♪ Whoa, whoa, whoa (upbeat music continues) ♪ Oh ♪ When the Winter came yelling ♪ A big snow fell on ♪ Saying the girl up pass the knees ♪ ♪ Well the days got shorter ♪ The air got colder and the ground began to freeze ♪ ♪ You know the pipes were solid ♪ ♪ Oil ran dry and that's left to do is bleed ♪ ♪ So she did a little fire ♪ And her coals got dryer ♪ Whiskey's all she needs.

♪ Oh, oh ♪ Tend 'em, darling, tend ♪ Fill beds with perfect blends ♪ ♪ Fence so high to keep the hens at bay ♪ ♪ Tend, darling, tend All right.

This next song we have for you guys is called "Freedom and Cages."

("Freedom and Cages") ♪ You was the best thing that's ever happened to us ♪ ♪ You really was a gift ♪ No, you've never intended to be my life ♪ ♪ I'm gonna need you to do something for me, baby ♪ ♪ I don't how or when ♪ Before I destroy everything I've built ♪ ♪ 'Cause people really all wanna be free ♪ ♪ When they're safe and warm ♪ Sack full of stories that'll never let you go ♪ ♪ And I'm gonna track you down to the end of this world ♪ ♪ 'Cause you can't outrun who you are ♪ ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Everyone's gotta learn how to fight ♪ ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Everyone's gotta learn how to fight ♪ ♪ When you fell in love now, didn't you?

♪ ♪ Man, that was quick ♪ No, you never intended to be my life ♪ ♪ But all this wandering and wandering has me tired ♪ ♪ I'm tired as hell ♪ Think I'll find a nice place to settle down ♪ ♪ 'Cause people really all wanna be free ♪ ♪ When they're safe and warm ♪ Sack full of stories that'll never let you go ♪ ♪ And now I'm gonna track you down to end of this world ♪ ♪ 'Cause you can't outrun who you are ♪ ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Everyone's gotta learn how to fight ♪ ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Everyone's gotta learn how to fight ♪ ♪ You wanna be you ♪ But you don't want to be you ♪ You want a clue ♪ But you could always see through you ♪ ♪ You want her to lie ♪ I'll come up with it some day ♪ ♪ Follow me now ♪ Woo ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Everyone's gotta learn how to fight ♪ ♪ Freedom and cages ♪ Everyone's gotta learn how to fight ♪ This next song is about having a friend when you need one.

This song is called "The Rescuer."

Here we go.

("The Rescuer" by The Sorters) ♪ Tell me and tell me again ♪ Inside farm and all friends seen me through the end ♪ ♪ Sure this makes sense ♪ You rose above them all ♪ I didn't even have to call you ♪ ♪ You're the rescuer ♪ You show up at my door and you let yourself in ♪ ♪ You were my company when you knew damn well I needed it ♪ ♪ Protect the day more, preserver evermore, ♪ ♪ You're the rescuer ♪ Taking on the fall, back to another ♪ ♪ You can't find the time to share with one another ♪ ♪ You're rolling with the punches ♪ ♪ You swing when you wanna ♪ Even when you tell me that it always meant for nothing ♪ ♪ Now your shine's back ♪ You're lighting up the room ♪ I know you're gonna miss it ♪ But I know that you will bounce back soon.

♪ ♪ Tell me and tell me what's wrong ♪ ♪ Whispering it to me ♪ High above it all ♪ Put yourself in my shoes ♪ You had all the right intent ♪ You were meant to be sent to me ♪ ♪ You're the rescuer ♪ For all that it's worth ♪ Know I appreciate your time ♪ You were my taxi ride home when I didn't have a dime ♪ ♪ Protect a day more, preserver evermore ♪ ♪ You're the rescuer ♪ Go and rescue her ♪ So we shift in and out of place ♪ ♪ Remember to call me when your ground shakes ♪ ♪ So we flow in and out of time ♪ ♪ Remember to call ♪ Call your rescuer ♪ Go find your rescuer ♪ You are the rescuer ♪ Go on and rescue her This song is called "The Shutdown."

("The Shutdown" by The Sorters) ♪ Set up shop up on a corner of a busy street ♪ ♪ Thousand feet come passing by ♪ ♪ I sell couple bags of roasted nuts to some soda guys ♪ ♪ Knew I try try try to spread the love around ♪ ♪ It's the only time that I'm a creep ♪ ♪ I want to dance all through your perfect house ♪ ♪ With muddy feet ♪ Oh, try and cheer me down ♪ But I won't comply ♪ This time bites down ♪ Feed the fear in the the howl of the wolf pack ♪ ♪ Hunt me down, danger ♪ Waiting for the buckshot chamber ♪ ♪ Greet you with the pow pow pow ♪ ♪ We're in business now ♪ I build it from the ground up ♪ ♪ Lifting every pound up myself ♪ ♪ Sacrificed my young life ♪ Flipping everything I could sell ♪ ♪ Hmm!

Yeah ♪ And I will definitely help my money's sake, ♪ ♪ Family's safe and all is good ♪ ♪ I'm gonna open up and sell my nuts ♪ ♪ To the neighborhood ♪ Oh try and cheer me down ♪ But I won't comply ♪ This time bites down ♪ Hmm, yeah ♪ Feed the fear in the howl of the wolf pack ♪ ♪ Hunt me down, danger ♪ Waiting with the buckshot chamber ♪ ♪ Greet you with the pow pow pow ♪ ♪ Staying open now ♪ We're staying open now ♪ Whoo-hoo!

♪ We're in business now ♪ Whoo-hoo ♪ Come and greet you with the pow pow pow ♪ ♪ Whoo-hoo ♪ Oh, try and cheer me down ♪ But I won't comply ♪ This time bites down, yeah ♪ Feed the fear in the howl of the wolf pack ♪ ♪ Hunt me down, danger ♪ Waiting with the buckshot chamber ♪ ♪ Greet you with the pow pow pow ♪ ♪ We're in business now All right, this next song we have for you guys is called "Children of the Quarn" with a Q.

Here we go.

("Children of the Quarn" by The Sorters) ♪ Take your pillow ♪ Go and rest your head ♪ Ignore the fires now ♪ That is everyone is dead ♪ Living six feet from our friends ♪ ♪ Sound your sirens, go and live in fear ♪ ♪ Dish out the rations ♪ We have all we need right here ♪ ♪ We're smokin' whiskey with my dear ♪ ♪ As the days drift past the window ♪ ♪ My sense of time begins to fade ♪ ♪ Comfortable and quarantined ♪ Busy making music everyday ♪ Feel the rhythm going ♪ Bop your head ♪ Tick tock the time bomb's ticking ♪ ♪ And we can all pretend ♪ This just couldn't be our end ♪ ♪ Grab your honey going ♪ Hold it tight ♪ Crick crack, ♪ The floorboard's squeaking while sneaking into the night ♪ ♪ Drums hop and the guitar would do just fine ♪ ♪ As the days drift past the window ♪ ♪ My sense of time begins to fade ♪ ♪ Comfortable and quarantined ♪ Busy making music everyday ♪ Ooh yeah ♪ As the days drift past the window ♪ ♪ My sense of time begins to fade ♪ ♪ Comfortable and quarantined ♪ Busy making music everyday - One, two, three, four - This next song is called "To the Nile."

Here we go.

("To The Nile" by The Sorters) ♪ Lead your children to the Nile ♪ ♪ You know it's best for all of us and all and everything ♪ ♪ Paint your safety on your doors ♪ ♪ The sacrifice is only once and all and everything ♪ ♪ Trust and you will be set free again ♪ ♪ Down your worries onto me, my friend ♪ ♪ Preach your wisdom to the ♪ Sky ♪ Crimson tibbs and fiery eye ♪ Respond back with the holy song of holy testimony ♪ ♪ Trust and you will be set free again ♪ ♪ Down your worries onto me, my friend ♪ ♪ You go (upbeat music continues) This next song we have for you is called "Sad Long Story."

("Sad Long Story" by The Sorters) ♪ Come on and call me back ♪ Can't stop thinking of you ♪ Press play on old machines ♪ Small collection of tapes ♪ It's been static for me ♪ Like record scratches in my mind ♪ ♪ I wanna grab your hands and turn you like you were time ♪ ♪ It's out of ordinary ♪ You have cordial eyes ♪ Drive me to the border ♪ Drop me off, no good-bye ♪ It's been lonely waiting ♪ Etching lyrics in my head ♪ It's been since January ♪ You were leaving imprints in my bed ♪ ♪ And it's sad long story ♪ That I don't give a damn to start to tell ♪ ♪ Not sure if violence gory ♪ It's like if rotten words could sit and start to smell ♪ ♪ Kill my motivation ♪ Drive my spirits down to hell ♪ ♪ Feed on my agony and turn my wishes into spells ♪ ♪ And it's a sad long story ♪ That I don't give a damn to start to tell ♪ ♪ Not sure if violence gory ♪ It's like if rotten words could sit and start to smell ♪ ♪ Kill my motivation ♪ Drive my spirits down to hell ♪ ♪ Feed on my agony ♪ And turn my wishes into spells ♪ ♪ I guess it ain't so bad now ♪ I'm not much for bitter taste ♪ ♪ I wanna grab your hands ♪ And drift off slowly into space ♪ - [Kyle] One, two, three, four.

(upbeat guitar music)