When I'm Gone

Folie D'enfance Part I

How do i count the days?
When every passing feels like years gone by
Clocks all seem to unwind
But when they ask to take my turn, I say in my own time

I wonder what you do now
Whose picking daisies for your latest wild flower crown
Where does mine now reside?
Did you give it back to mother earth, or is it safe inside?

Press it in a book, hold it a while
Pick a page that always makes you smile
Forget for some years, then find it again
And crown me as your lover back from the dead

Magic suits me well
Or are you dreaming? Or am I? Let's try our secret tell
Whisper it in my ear
Confident I stay but vacillate I disappear

Will me back to life, but don't use your tears
The memories that flood can drown or heal
You forgot for some years, but please for me try
You crowned me as your lover, this is regicide

When flowers are in bloom
I'll appear brand new to you

When flowers are in bloom
I'll appear brand new to you
When cold adds hues to leaves
You will have had enough of me

And from where I was exhumed
I'll return and fill my tomb
With my regalia
Petals to pyre
And crowns to wreathes

Flower Crown

Just Breathe

One sunny day is all I need,
One runny face will make me bleed,
Now I don't wanna let you down to fall,

Lobotomy Blues, Lobotomy Blues,
Lobotomy Blues, Lobotomy Blues,
Lobotomy Blues, I've got nothing to lose, Lobotomy Blues,

One summer rain will strike the sea,
My scattered bones will gather meat,
Osiris, baby, ain't got shit on me,

Lobotomy Blues, Lobotomy Blues,
Lobotomy Blues, Lobotomy Blues,
Lobotomy Blues, I've got nothing to lose, Lobotomy Blues,

Well pick my brain and drink my soul,
And don't you stop until you're whole,
It's only what you see, digesting your TV,

Lobotomy Blues, Lobotomy Blues,
Lobotomy Blues, Lobotomy Blues,
Lobotomy Blues, I've got nothing to lose, Lobotomy Blues.



Lobotomy Blues

White picket graves and blue collar slaves,
Don't misbehave or you'll be gone,
Down to the place where they erase your face,
Try to replace you with a drone,

And all you wanted was some happiness at home,
And so you took the Devil's truce,
And now your soul's on sale to corporate CEOs,
And you use your necktie for a noose,

Urban decay for all the sick and depraved,
Trying to save their crooked souls,
Cut to the chase, the God damn human race,
Is crumbling like the streets of Rome,

And all they promised was some happiness at home,
And so we took the Devil's truce,
And now the world's on sale and Satan's come to close,
And he brought your necktie for a noose,

Why don't you people learn it from the dark past,
This ship is sinking, you're without a life-raft,
Kneel down and pray, just to get away,
Save another day, save another day, save another day,
Save another day, save another day, save another day,
Save another day, save another day,

White picket graves and blue collar slaves,
Don't hesitate or we'll be gone,
Today's the day we've got to congregate,
Try to escape the raging storm,

And maybe someday we'll find happiness at home,
So let's go and break the Devil's truce,
And try to stop the sale before the whole thing's sold,
Don't let your necktie be your, 
Don't let your necktie be your,
Don't let your necktie be your noose.

Necktie For A Noose

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Philly indie rock band rooted in folk punk songwriting on a suitcase drum.  Lyrical story-telling being both delicately served to you and aggressively shouted into your ear, packaged with intricate drums, dissonant bass chords, and face melting guitar solos.

Joe Martin - Vocals, Rhythm Guitar
Geoff Naiberk - Lead Guitar
Will Schwarz - Bass
James Udinsky - Drums

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