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Year One

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Download links and information about Year One by Give Up The Ghost. This album was released in 2004 and it belongs to Rock, Punk, Alternative genres. It contains 16 tracks with total duration of 29:29 minutes.

Artist: Give Up The Ghost
Release date: 2004
Genre: Rock, Punk, Alternative
Tracks: 16
Duration: 29:29
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Tracks

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No. Title Length
1. Protest Song #00 2:06
2. Sore Throat Syndrome 1:59
3. F**k What Fireworks Stand for 2:18
4. The Ice Age is Coming 0:35
5. Please Die 1:13
6. The Day the Music Died 1:12
7. Farewell 2:13
8. There's a Black Hole in the Shadow of the Pre 2:02
9. I've Shared Your Lips So Now They Sicken Me 0:49
10. Hearts 1:00
11. Dead and Gone 1:53
12. It's the Limit 1:32
13. Kick Out the Jams 2:47
14. Shoplifting in a Ghost Town (Live On the BBC) 3:02
15. AM/PM (Live On the BBC) 2:23
16. Farewell (Live On the BBC) 2:25

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Once upon a time, there was a Boston hardcore band called American Nightmare, who were sued by another band who had prior claim to the name. For a while, they went by American Nothing, and then A.N., until finally changing their name permanently to Give Up the Ghost in 2003 and then splitting up within a year, which makes the whole name-change travail seem like a lot of wasted effort. Anyway, Year One is a CD compilation of the two 7" EPs from the band's early days, American Nightmare and The Sun Isn't Getting Any Brighter, plus some highlights from their demo, a previously unreleased cover of the MC5's "Kick Out the Jams" and early versions of three songs that later ended up on their first full-length album, Background Music, taken from a BBC session. As with most hardcore bands, Give Up the Ghost's earliest material was their best, making Year One the band's essential document. Songs like the Boston-specific "There's a Black Hole in the Shadow of the Pru" and the sharp political barbs of "Protest Song #00" are as good as this band ever got, and the rest of the material is similarly high-quality old-school hardcore in the classic early-'80s Washington, D.C., style.