Founds total 6 songs
Yea Yeah
Forget your court date. Lock me away, the world waits. Cuffs cut deep to the bones. We're trying to sleep. We're trying to sleep. . I hope these hands.
Ready? Ok.
Good as nickles and dirt. Broken drumsticks. And off white sweat stained shirts. Everything you see. Bleach clean and free. . 8 ft. wide said the map.
No More Long Years
1, 2, 3, 4. 1, 2, 3, 4. . Drop what you're doing and worry about. What you're doing while stressing out. About what you've done. . Embarrassment, it reads your face.
It's A Fact
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4. . It's a fact, printed stained. Burned deep into my brain. It keeps turning in my mind. Like nuts and bolts so long. . 2, 1, 2, 3, 4.
Dash After Dash
On a Thursday afternoon. I can see the sun and moon. Shadows strobe at 55. Dash after dash. Dash after line. . Telephone poles keep the time. A rhythmic metronome of kinds.
5k
Fifteen years old, picking out the same old clothes. While these posters are wallpaper for those with the same goal. She'll try out on on the day after today.
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