Founds total 4 songs
Tundra/desert
Every sick fickle fucker. Childhood's what makes ya. Till they treat you like tundra. Weigh those opinions, more like air than lead. . Every planned occupation.
The Waydown
On the waydown they saw a lot they don't remember. And if you asked them how, they couldn't say how they got there. And if you want them now, you could just pull on the lever.
Third Planet
Everything that keeps me together is falling apart. I've got this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over. My boss just quit the job says.
Talking Shit About A Pretty Sunset
Oh, noose tied myself in, tied myself too tight. . Looking kind of anxious in your cross armed stance. Like a bad tempered prom queen at a homecoming dance.
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