You ask me if I'm unhappy
Well, no I'm not fine
I ask you the same question
and now it's trivia time
Well I just turned in my players card Girl,
so here's my parting line
Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye
We traveled some rough seas
to get to the shore of sunshine
But the sun shines a brief time
Cause the clouds are in your mind
You got your own concepts
Well, baby I got mine
It's okay not seein' eye to eye
But we have trouble bein' kind
Just like pourin' cool water in a got grease
Ya see we can't combine
You had your good man
but you've taken for granted your rare find
You got a selfish way
that seems to be in your design
Well I'm too experienced
to take kicks in my behind
Next time you find love
adhere to the warning sign
Discordant and danceable post-punk gems from an LA trio featuring bright and bouncy B-52s-style vocals. Instant like. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 27, 2017