Took a picture of what I want:
four walls just caving in.
It's only two and I'm on the moon.
Thick like blood, thick like blood, it's thick like blood.
Festival culture and back up bands
torture the host till he cannot stand.
It's only three but I'm leaving soon.
Flood the kitchen, sink the sink. It's thick like blood
But who's to say?
Direct your voice this way,
and misguided affection this direction.
You make me want to live.
Sun of the beach cascading waves display
retreating shoreline fulltime.
It's decided:
You make me want to die.
You make me want to die.
You make me want to die.
You make me want to die.
Slaughter Beach, Dog—a.k.a. Modern Baseball’s Jake Ewald—deliver taut, tuneful indie rock, effortlessly melodic and soaring. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2016
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