Bonjor

by The We Shared Milk

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Re-Mastered by Edgar McRae
Art by Ben Wood

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released 16 June 2008

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Track Name: laundry room
Oooh Uh Uh

I know myself a little better than you
So I put it down and I sent it through
Track Name: the british version
I got my card but couldn't charge
as much as had I lied
We think of broken knobs on our guitars
as if somebody died

We'll be fine living on our own
We gave up and broke the metronome
We got stuck in the snow back home
We'll be fine living on our own

The computer screen don't tell me
much of anything anymore
And the mood lighting needs repairing
the bulb is broken on the floor
And we see berries
but we don't pick them no we let them fall
The photos taken will rot in basements
forty years from now

We'll be fine living on our own
We gave up and broke the metronome
We got stuck in the snow back home
We'll be fine out here on our own
suh
Track Name: modern man and the microwave
I knew you better with a rifle in your paws
And you'd shoot anything with feet or hooves or claws
And the way you looked at sister made her scared
And no one cared

Another wasted hour
Skewed away by silence
Another wasted hour
Another nasty comment

The day you killed your father, a drunken stubborn mule
Your mother burned the courthouse for writing all their rules
I drove the car to meet the train
And how you left with shame, how you carried shame

(cornball MLK quote)

I liked you better when I could've drawn your face
And you'd point a knife at me and tell me to erase
You haunt the supermarkets, rarely ever shave
Modern man and the microwave

Another wasted hour
Skewed away by silence
Another wasted hour
Another nasty comment
Track Name: blake
Light off your faded fireworks display
And make sure to burn a hole right through the city

It makes your bright blood red
It makes your bright blood turn red

I'd love to make you laugh but I'd rather make you breakfast
Track Name: the country
You said we would end up dead
While we left into the city

You slept, we waited
For a train to leave the city

You dreamt of our fate
While we left the country

Gunna make it home
Gunna make it home
Gunna make it home alive

I'm alive
You're alive
We're alive
We all die
Track Name: no basement
oooooooh ooooooh oooooooooh

wuh pow

ooooooh oooooh oooh