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Six Beers
01:07
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Six beers in the shower,
'cause the worlds gone to hell,
repeating the same mistakes,
I'm sure you can tell
We could break the cycle,
start over again,
but now this rose is covered in thorns,
and the blood is on our hands.
We fucked it up once,
we fucked it up twice,
we fucked it up three times,
I guess that's life
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2. |
Howe Soon Is Now?
03:23
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It’s the first drought
In a long time
The season’s over
I guess
Were in the breadline
Oh we used to laugh
Missed the draft
Dead comrades
We’re on our heels I guess,
But the spurs’
Pain don’t last
Please God wake me from this dream
Cuz I’m not that old but I have learned a thing
While my friends line up to drink
Wanna role a joint and think
Shut the doors and curtains to
The outside
How the hell could this happen?
Boman couldn’t save us now
Jacques Demers could read the writing on the wall
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3. |
Or Else
02:58
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A lonely collaborative,
I'm
Accustomed to
Unpleasant facts and deadlines passed
And seemingly falling apart at the seams and
Escalating indifference
I'm
Grasping at
A balancing act, ill piggyback
Until you give out and we fall together
Hanging out
With you and my friends, getting drunk on the weekend
Better yet,
Listening to records, stay up late together, sleep through your classes, you'll wake up, feel better!
Or else,
We'll spend our whole lives living in thoughts of tomorrow.
Graduate stagnante
I’m
Feeling small
I’m unrecalled, no wherewithal,
The world moved on and I’m moved back home
It’s been a long time coming
I
Can't keep track
Of panic attacks and political hacks
And nuanced approaches to doing the same things
Hanging out
With you and my friends, getting drunk on the weekend
Better yet,
Listening to records, stay up late together, sleep through your classes, you'll wake up, feel better!
Or else,
We'll spend our whole lives living in thoughts of tomorrow.
And we'll spend the whole night singing like assholes going nowhere.
I've been impatiently waiting for change through letters.
I've read of ancient regimes disassembled.
I've let rest a past undone.
We'll spend our whole lives living in thoughts of tomorrow.
And we'll spend the whole night singing like assholes going nowhere.
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4. |
Last of the Enforcers
03:25
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You say heritage is not hate
Defending a statue built for second place
Participation trophy for the Aryan race
It's the last of the enforcers
We’re going fisticuffs tonight
White genocide? More like cum in a napkin
Call me a cuck, but I still get
more action
Clean up the slums to build a high-rise
Cry as the windows are smashed by lead pipes
A gun and a badge, and I know that you’ll sleep tight tonight
Hurry up don't be a bench warmer We’re going blood on the ice
There is no room for conversation on Omaha Beach
Clean up the slums to build a high-rise
Cry as the windows are smashed by lead pipes
A gun and a badge, and I know that you’ll sleep tight tonight
It's the last of the enforcers
We’re going fisticuffs tonight
Hurry up don't be a bench warmer
We’re going blood on the ice
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5. |
And So On
02:57
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See in between the East Coast and the front seat,
Unease and me at 23,
Left and leaving,
She's painted over certainty and bleeding,
Through goodbyes for now,
And I know,
That you found remorse,
On a canvas I ripped and tore,
Wake me up from this midsummer dream,
(And so on...)
Cause' hanging up these skates isn't all it seems,
(And so on...)
Let's make six beers last one more year,
(And so on...)
Can we sing like assholes while we're here?
From the streams,
To the rivers,
The opal heavens shone,
Catching hold of her footsteps,
A carrion.
I will never forget,
We will never forget,
I will never forget,
We will never forget,
And so on...
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