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friends
02:40
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i can't believe my luck
i went back
fixed everything i fucked up
i'm starting to make a list
of teeth and blood and skin and bones
that i can check
whenever i forget
how everything connects
all my friends are radio waves
all my friends are laughing with me we could all be greedy
yowl
yowling continues
i'd cannibalize
all the soft things like velvet
for one more long, long year
all my friends are radio waves
all my friends are laughing with me we could all be greedy
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2. |
getting high
04:40
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i'm high and it's good
save your roaches for the future spliff
yah dah dah dahdah
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3. |
()
05:06
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gravy is gravy unless it is a paste
gravy is gravy unless it is a paste
gravy is gravy unless it has a face
gravy is gravy unless it is a paste
i need to get my brain out of this place
i see them walking down the street
pulling babies on a string
wondering who they're gonna meet
if it's gonna be a thing
and they wanna tell their friends
that they're doing something great
something just as good as them
(something just as good as them)
i see me walking back to work
holding babies in my hand
putting on a dirty shirt
and i think about my dad
how i wanna tell that guy
that i'm doing something great
better than he's ever done
(better than he ever did)
what I meant was
la la blah blah parentheses help me out
maybe we're never meant to see stars far out
I'll never really get to say good-bye mommy good-bye daddy
it makes heads spin it makes us say
la la la (blah blah blah)
i see me go to bed a six
then i'm wide awake at eight
all i had were pixie sticks
sugar dust is all i ate
and i wanna tell my friend
that i'm feeling pretty great
feeling just as good as them
(feeling just as good as them)
i see them argue all the time
i hear them shitting out the hate
then they're back to feeling fine
but we all saw their assholes gape
and i wanna tell my god
that we shouldn't have to wait
for her to bend us on his knee
(for her to bend us on his knee)
what I meant was
la la blah blah parentheses help me out
maybe we're never meant to see stars far out
I'll never really get to say good-bye mommy good-bye daddy
it makes heads spin it makes us say
la la la (blah blah blah)
blahhhh
blahhhh
ahhhh
ahhhh
groan
oooo
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4. |
rabbit
03:20
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can't remember if i told you
that i'm not as nice as you expect me to
and you're not as nice as i tell you
i have a life you have one too
and we'll live as much as we've decided to
i can mean it with or without you
laughing
laughing insane
think that i might agree with you
that we'll feel ok if we know what we want to do
not much matters in the end that's true
i taste carrots when i'm by you
i taste carrots when i'm far away from you too
when i taste carrots i'll think of you
laughing
laughing insane
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5. |
wetter
03:54
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why do i assume that
everything's the worst and
i don't want to know the truth?
what could be so bad that
i cry to my dad and
he tells me to get a clue?
i don't want to know that
i have sharpened poles that
i stick in my holes that
fills my soul
why do i conclude
that i'm a piece of shit
and there's nothing that i can do?
who gave me these thoughts that
i'd rather be shot than
see myself becoming you?
i don't want to know that
i have sharpened poles that
i stick in my holes that
fills my soul
wetter
wetter
wetter
better
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sun young Boston, Massachusetts
maeke tem prants maeke then baike tayk it all
ftr
Damien Scalise-guitar, vocals
John Cushing-bass, vocals
June Adam-drums, vocals
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