The softball game, the wedding
Were all in the same week
The Girlfriend's invited,
So excited she won't speak
We said "let's face it, we're in the mood"
Gas station citrus, come on, light me up!
But how many, unwitting, just wanted to get stupid?
As the future takes its fit I fear just as would it for me
There's a pail crow puking gospels but they're just too tall to see
The lights faded on the first act but a monologue still rides,
They're confused right now and they need someone but I'm not there to decide
So satanic barristas, won't you take an ebb from me,
And craft a practical joke fit for all the world to see?
The forrestries are toothpicks flexing fires fit for trees,
And as the future breaks its fit I fear as God wills it for me
about
The Roof Dogs Split
credits
released April 30, 2016
Tracked and recorded by Benny, Jesse Cheshire & Andrew Marczak
Thanks for the help, the house, the conspiracy theories, and the tools.
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