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Something About A Dying Man

by Lush Rimbaw

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1.
Yesterday I climbed a statue in the rain in the dark in the cloud I sat alone and I swung my feet and I watched my shadow on the ground The day before I sat on a rooftop in the rain in the dark in the cloud I sat alone and I watched how the street swept up dust and now I'm perched in the limb of a tree in the rain in the dark in the cloud I watch the birds with their pointing beaks Peck at the feet of the crowd the crowd the crowd Sometimes when I look for something in somebody else I realize their is nothing more in anyone but myself Three days ago I found it in me to punch out a pole by the road Over and over and over again I swung my hand at the wood Everything I hate swam before me and I became rage Anger the pure energy so unforgiving in my head All I want to do is float through the city with you All i want to do is be by the train tracks near the warehouse at night Hold my head near the shadow of my feet as they dangle form the Pointing statue in the dark In the cloud In the dark In the rain In the dark Sometimes when I look for something in somebody else I realize their is nothing more in anyone but myself Hold my void, under your arm, It won't save you if you fall, from the statue in the park.
2.
Cactus 02:27
She sits with legs crossed, shaded from the sun Naked lips blow smoke streaks into my brittle hair And i wrap my arms behind her, gather a fistful of her shirt oooh Cloth torn from the chaos of a dessert sky Thread pulled deep form cold cactus soil oooh When I loosen my grip I feel the wind Picking up her boots I want to tie a string Tight around her ankle And watch her unravel Into the atmosphere oooh Cloth torn from the chaos of a dessert sky Thread pulled deep form cold cactus soil oooh
3.
I'm burning out of words to say Looking for a place to stay I'm wasting, wasting away Ashing out a goodbye, I'm swallowing a lie, A flame dies out, I'm left in doubt You're my sick ambition You're in a bad position You taught me how to dance So I'm dancing for you My pockets are turned out And my words they will spill out on the floor and i will Bend down to pick them up You will have had enough So I will Light up a Cigarette Ask if you regret me You swear you never met me A flame dies out I'm left in doubt You're my sick ambition You're in a bad position You taught me how to dance So I'm dancing for you I'm burning out of words to say Looking for a place to stay I'm wasting, wasting away Ashing out a goodbye, I'm swallowing a lie, A flame dies out, I'm left in doubt
4.
Spit your gum out on the pavement see how it's pressed black I'm hugging the ground with your tread on my cheek it burns like you won't return Look at the moon in its silence It never makes a sound It makes me want to chew at my tongue Let my words slip to the muted shift of your weight in your walk through this dirty town oooh oooh My words are sandpaper rubbing at my mouth I may spit with blood blurred lips but there's still words I swallow down oooh oooh
5.
I Won't 04:03
You may be a man You may be a full grown man And i may be young, But i won't be made a fool of I won't be made a fool of You may be burned straight through the wick You may be covered in scars you may have lived a little bit And i may be young, But you won't fuck me up, and i won't be made a fool of I won't be made a fool of Take off all my clothes i dare ya Love me till you swoon i dare ya I will never care no i will never care You may be a man You may be a full grown man And i may be young, But i won't be made a fool of I won't be made a fool of You may be burned straight through the wick You may be covered in scars you may have lived a little bit And i may be young, But you won't fuck me up, and i won't be made a fool of I won't be made a fool of
6.
I'm done licking your wounds Can't stomach the taste of your words anymore Maybe we never touched But the thing you said still tear at my skin So bleed your terror dreams out Touch me all you want Touch me anywhere Under the bra under the skirt I won't wake up i'm dreaming I won't wake up i'm dreaming I won't wake up i'm dreaming I wanted to kiss your scars Now i know you'd rather contain the hate in your pores You always went and changed your mind Makes me taciturn in my head Makes me turn over The image of your terror gone I'm not afraid to sleep anymore I'm not afraid to sleep anymore I'm not afraid to sleep anymore Touch me all you want Touch me anywhere Tie me up and bite at my neck I won't wake up i'm dreaming I won't wake up i'm dreaming I won't wake up i'm dreaming I'm dreaming You always went and changed your mind makes me taciturn in my bed Makes me turn over
7.
Stranger 03:32
8.
Heavy Hands 02:07
I'm falling out of touch Missing your crooked yellow teeth The tones when you talk how you lied to me Well you'll come scratching at the door of my mind when i let you in i'll be wasting my time, time I'm falling out of touch your twisted words bent me out of shape I'm wire contorted to the shape you left me, after it rained i'm rusted out, can't feel a thing if i found you dead i'd kiss you where you bleed i'd kiss you where you bleed oh i'd kiss you where you bleed if i found you dead i'd kiss you where you bleed And i miss you through the window your icy shoulders all hunched and focused the black hem of your sleeve well you'll come scratching at the door of my mind when i let you in i'll be wasting my time, time I'm falling out of touch i can't feel a thing

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released September 13, 2015

Miriam Vonnahme-Guitar, Vocals
Basil Rhodes-Guitar, Bass
Brendan Burton-Guitar, Bass
Clarke Sondermann-Drums
Anton Kreuger- Produced/mixed/mastered
special thanks to Jonathan Howard for letting us use the studio!

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