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
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
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
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
LATW has a ton of songs and the collections are always morphing. Put this one up because it has a lot of our favorites. Jackson Bihler Eats Bubble Gum The We Shared Milk