Relax. Calm down.
There's so much more to be figure out.
How long did it take for her to stop breathing?
How long until I'm figured out...
Maybe the doctors won't notice the tire marks on her skull.
Maybe I've just lost my mind.
There's no turning back, I sold my soul.
I sold my... soul..
Maybe pulling the trigger, will do this whole thing justice.
All I need is the bang, bang, bang.
Maybe pulling the trigger, will do this whole thing justice.
All I need is that sweet relief.
She's my muse.
She's my sweet tune.
She's my golden ticket.
She'll give you a reason to sing the blues.
Be glad you don't know what its like to be me.
I'm haunted by days, I live in my dreams.
Trust me sweetheart, I'll do my time.
I'll mend all your wounds, everything will just be fine.
Trust me sweetheart, I'll do my time.
I'll mend all your wounds, everything will just be fine.
She's my muse.
She's my sweet tune.
She's my golden ticket.
She'll give you a reason to sing the blues.
Maybe pulling the trigger, will do this whole thing justice.
All I need is the bang, bang, bang.
All I need is the bang, bang, bang.
Maybe pulling the trigger, will do this whole thing justice.
All I need is that sweet relief.
All I need is that...sweet...relief.
Witty and raucous as ever, the Chicago noise-rockers rip into "flat earthers" and "tween shitbags" with misanthropic glee. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 21, 2019