Roadside Souvenirs

by Heavy Captain

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lyrics

What purpose to demand?
The spirit quit the man.
The desert sun that scuttled.
Tentacle Trails and the radio mumbled.
Fingers trained to bomb.
Oh, the lord ate all the blood.
While the announcer prophesizes
from the hill.
And the Cashiers are
trained to kill.
can we just go riding?
I know where death is hiding.
Pack your bag of somber years.
We'll sell them as roadside souvenirs.
Heartbeat of alarm clocks.
Petroglyph leaving its rock.
It's departing on a crescent moon canoe.
Your lasso failed, he jumped right through.
No late revue, angel shackled and ankles bruised.
Can't walk, wings clipped, and the show was not a hit.
can we just go riding?
I know where death is hiding.
Pack your bag of somber years.
We'll sell them as roadside souvenirs.
(Cap your bus seat, buckshot smile with veneers)
We'll sell them as roadside souvenirs.
(Leave here on a chariot pulled by deer)
We'll sell them as roadside souvenirs.
(Cap your bus seat, buckshot smile with veneers)

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released April 11, 2023
Dominic Billettt- Drums
Megan Gouda- Backing Vocals
Dylan Deimler- Vocals, guitar, bass, piano

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