Another day, punch in punch out
You're all I can think about
It's hot as hell out here
And there's a demon coming my way
He says:
"Hey, man, it's only forty ounces
On up to heaven."
And I say:
"You don't got to tempt me twice,
There's a lot I need off my mind,
And this place just keeps getting further and further and
Further under my skin
Why don't you stick me down inside this little brown bag
Take me across town, safe from prying eyes
Man, what a night,
Chasing me out of my own head
Keep me close to the shadows
You can lead me by the still waters
Of this aimless, aimless life
And the night, she won't come clean
Twirling and beckoning to me
Twisting into blurry starlight reveries
On sides of streets
At my elbow, the demons
Keep on driving me
Towards something at the end of my days
And I say, "You don't got to tempt me twice,
There's a lot I need off my mind."
Why don't you stick me down inside this little brown bag
Take me across town, safe from prying eyes
Man, what a night,
Chasing me out of my own head
Keep me close to the shadows
You can lead me by the still waters
Of this aimless, aimless life
Cavernous electronic music that is pitch black and terrifically unsettling, this is the kind of thing that would score a xenomorph rave. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 22, 2022