First track off our album Summerhead

Fire at my feet 
fire at my feet 
I'm a witch 
baby burn me 

Fire in the skies 
fire in the skies 
there is no doorway 
I have no demise 
I dare you to burn me 

I won't be quiet about it 

Silence my mouth 
silence in my mouth 
bending over I spit it out 
theres silence in my mouth 

Fire in my room 
fire in my room 
I'm a witch 
I have no tomb 
I dare you to bury me 

I won't be quiet about it 

Such a pretty riot 
well you haven't seen me burn yet 
and are you so fucking pious 
you think that you can make me quiet , well 

I'm a witch 
and you can't burn me 
you can't break me 
you can't bury me

I'm A Witch

America hysterica 
Drunken parade 
Trying to find my slice of cake 

Relax relapse 
wicked winner 
neon shade 
brains for dinner 

Staring out the window 
I wonder what I'll see 
a tasteless morsel waving at me 
So I wave back reluctantly 

What's in the crystal ball 
nothing at all 

Bust out the candles and the tapestry candle lit she, my candidate and me 

The dying flowers 
the yellowing water 
clouds are forming 
But it's getting hotter 

Staring out the window 
and what did I see 
a fucking bald eagle staring at me 

What's in the crystal ball 
nothing at all 

At least I found a friend 
at least I found a friend 
she's not my Ally 
but I feel great again

Ally

Sleep late on doomsday 
I raise the dead 
The devil calls me dumpster head 
I bleed graffiti 
Eat only red 
Can you find me 
Where I'm hiding? 

In the dead of night 
The angels come 
I'm never invited 
I don't give a fuck 
Their whitewashed lives 
Souls separated 
Who needs heaven 
When you'e sedated 

I'm around here somewhere 
Can you feel my greasy glare? 
I'm around here somewhere 
Can you feel me? 
Can you feel me? 

Come closer 
Bulldozer 
You can sleep on my heap 
I'll run you right over 
Come closer 
Come closer 

Come closer 
Bulldozer 
Six feet below my heap 
We'll play red rover 
And I'll tell you when it's over 

I wake the monsters 
Below my bed 
They know my name is 
Dumpster head 
We scour the streets 
Playing hide and seek 
Until we found you 
We had nothing to eat 

I'm around here somewhere 
Can you smell my slimy stare? 
I'm around here somewhere 
The world is covered by my 
Wild hair 

Come closer 
Bulldozer 
You can sleep on my heap 
I'll run you right over 
Come closer 
Come closer 

Come closer 
Bulldozer 
Six feet below my heap 
We'll play red rover 
And I'll tell you when it's over 

Im fragile as an ice pick 
I'd love to make you so sick 
I'm quiet as a virus baby 
And I'm just as crazy

Dumpster Head

Summerhead

Arabic Dick Dale 
My flower so pale 
A diamond Hyman 
A girl so frail 
I keep on tryin' 

Be her beekeeper? 
I hardly know her! 
Not 
Nitty gritty itty bitty tart 
Living on a knife edge 
Peering over her hedge 

Keep calm 
It's not in my nature 
Carry on 
Through the danger 
She's a gold minor 

Tight rope walking ballerina 
She's my little gasolina 
Lighting fire to my torch 
It's 12am on her porch 
Aching on me like a tumor 
I wish I even knew her 

I'd be soaring 
Over the Grand Canyon 
If I were her companion 
A canyon between 
me and her 
Her mother is the water 

Whining coward 
But over wine 
It'd be so nice 
She's a cancer 
She was born in July 

Tight rope walking ballerina 
She's my little gasolina 
Lighting fire to my torch 
It's 12am on her porch 
Aching on me like a tumor 
I wish I even knew her 

Snakes in the grass 
Snakes in the grass 
Snakes in the grass 
I wait for her after class

Snakes in the Grass

Wave Upon Wave

Ghost in my room last night
And he shook me up till the morning light
Ghost in my room last night
No red blood cells 
He was out of sight

He smelled like
Everywhere I hadn't been
He was white as a sheet
So soft and clean 
He was everything I couldn't be 
He was alive to me
And he smelled so sweet

(Chorus)

He tasted like
Every food I'd ever tried
And the powers that be
And suicide
Whispering 
The way he died
It was just like him
It was outta sight 

(Chorus)

Ghost in my room
Ghost in my room 
I like his style 
All doom and gloom

Ghost in my Room

"Alt Punk Quartet"

Fuck it. Its always summer in my head.

Our first album, Summerhead, features:
Allie Carey: Vocals n Rhythm Guitar
Aaron Wight: Drums
Paul Ouellette: Lead Guitar
Callan Clarke: Bass and Production

Engineered by Curtis Halle

All design by Paul Ouellette (mostly in MS Paint)

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