1. |
Cherokee
03:28
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Pour you in the seat of my jeep
Cherokee
You're too drunk to go home
Couple 80 proofs and you've got cheap therapy
You know we don't know control
We drink to "feeling good
all the motherfuckin
time"
Could be we should
have kicked that in our
prime
Could be our prime
could've been right
now
And here our time's
spent throwing in the towel
Pour you in the seat of my jeep
Cherokee
You can't bike or walk home
Couple 80 proofs and you've got cheap therapy
You know we don't know control
We drink to "feeling good
all the motherfuckin time"
Still smoke a pack a day
like it's 2009
We were young and dumb and now we're old and
dumb
And winning the war
against our livers and lungs
I'd tie you to the roof of my jeep
Cherokee
If that means you make it home
Dozen 80 proofs and you keep
Scaring me
You know we don't know control
You know we don't do control
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2. |
What's Left of You
04:14
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Your spiral path is steep and confused
You've lined the way with the people you used
Straddled our picket fence till I called your bluff. You didn't kill yourself, you just poisoned away the parts we loved
Running from your ghost would be a dream come true
I'm running from what's left of you
I've built a life just to care for a husk
You're hollowed out and I'm filled with disgust
You built a life for yourself made of lies and mud
The golem that you've become makes me miss what used to to pump your blood
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3. |
Halloween
02:37
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This Halloween is a dumb fuckin mess
My girl's out without me in a stupid short dress
I could use some company like uaeno and you're dressed up as a girl from some Drake video
Fuck it
Sun shines
Through to
a cold
spare room
Hangover
sprained ankle
knuckles are a bruise
So what else is new
This Halloween is a weird fucking waste
Split a cigarette, you stay close to my face
Till the beer hits your head from the party up above
You look kinda cute before you fuck somebody up
This Halloween is a stupid fuckin wreck
Sleeping in the leaves while I catch up on my breath
I could use some company like uaeno
But I'm dressed up like somebody who just wants to be alone
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4. |
Use Your Words
03:28
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You have a life, you needed more
Something you chased past those slammed doors
Plates in the air, glass on the floor
I was surprised
I couldn't say why you should stay
I couldn't say don't run away
Running in place is dumb anyways
Take your time
Use your words
Forget mine
Watch this bridge burn
Smoke in my eyes
Your time at my side put you out of your mind
Now how in the hell can I stay in mine
Drifting and drunk and selfish and blind
I take my time
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Strange Fangs Pine Bush, New York
“Musician, songwriter, composer, producer, photographer- [Glasgow] is the genius behind Strange Fangs Song Factory…running the gamut from classical to hip-hip, jazz and blues to electronica and rap, he moves easily from the dark and haunting to the soaring and serene. Perhaps the most multifaceted musician I have ever encountered.” –Carousel Magazine (The Creative Genius of Jim Glasgow, Feb 2017) ... more
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