I've got a liar
A liar's curse
And a thief's intuition
He stole my purse
It's what we did in the shadows
That left me bored to tears
But it stopped you from crying
I hate it when you're sad
So you should call me call me call me call me back
Reclaim the weekend
In other words
It was a hell of a kegstand
You should've heard
I bet you made it a bloodbath
Some tits and tongue
You got bit at the party
And then you got it bad
Said you should call me call me call me vlad
Never there when the sun's out
It hurts my skin
In your family photos
It's paper thin
Said you'd stay for the summer
Only spent the night
If these bones are a gravestone
We gotta go back
But if you called me called me called me I'd come back
I don't mind
I'm feeling bad but I'm just fine
I don't mind
I'm feeling bad but I'm just fine
I don't mind
I'm feeling bad but I'm just fine
I don't mind
I'm feeling bad but I'm just fine
But what's the past and last thing I asked you "Who are you and where are you going to?"
On their first new record in six years, the Virginia garage punkers take on the end of the world with the requisite clang and clamor. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2024