Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
Purchasable with gift card
$1USD or more
lyrics
The detective said, "Goddamn. Don't nobody touch a thing
until we get a team to take pictures of this scene."
And when they cozied in to take photos of my skin--
no hesitation marks around the stuck-in Cuisinart.
As predicted, nonetheless, the police had found a mess;
and the vapor from the plasma reeked polluted of miasma.
Like King Arthur's sword, extraction needs a gentle touch.
The air poured a silence; no one really said too much.
In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.
In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.
I didn't leave a note. I scrapped everything I wrote.
Tell me: what is there to say on a person's dying day?
I'm truly feeling well on my chariot to hell.
I send all my best wishes to those earthen burned bridges.
In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.
In my mental cage, I am just an animal--
dispensable, litter on the curb.
credits
released March 26, 2016
Cay played on this track.
Noah recorded, mixed, and mastered this track.
Cody created art for this track.
Two new songs from the Nashville musician (and drummer in Sad Baxter) reveal a talent for rock hooks and anthemic power pop aesthetics. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2022
Rising Philadelphia band balance oversized pop punk hooks with vivid, intimate lyrics, presenting a raw, honest vision of guitar music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022