Ketamine Tea

Waist deep in the Gulf of Mexico 
Weather is here, wish you were beautiful 
Amy’s burning sage back at Rich’s place
Home is where the heart gets bored  

Twelve pack we bought at Texaco 
Hell of a night up until you lost your phone 
Wandering the park, you dropped it in the dark 
It’ll take nothing short of a miracle

If you just close your eyes and try not to cry
It’s not that serious 
The minute we drive away into the night 
You’ll forget all of this 

No heat and the sound of a metronome 
Minor chords in Mod-Atlantic cold 
Fireworks and weed are all we’ll ever need 
Why the hell do I spend my days alone?

If I just close my eyes and try not to cry
It’s not that serious 
The minute I lay me down to sleep for the night 
I’ll forget all of this 
It’s not that serious 

God I’m ready to get it on 
God I’m ready to get it on 
God I’m ready, I can’t go wrong 
I’ve got heaven on my mind 

Waist deep in the Gulf of Mexico 
That day feels so long ago 
Spent it in the sun, I won’t always be young 
Might as well be where the weather’s warm

Gulf of Mexico

Gulf Of Mexico

The second song off "Angel"

Lyrics:

Something like thirst behind the eyes 
Strange as the fuzz in between our thighs 
Chattering teeth in the T.V. light 
A shiver in my skin 

Burn from the rug in your parent’s basement 
Glad you couldn’t tell what the smile on my face meant 
Divine comedy in the tragic thought:
“Every time, every time that we touch, paradise lost”

Covenants were broken in the dark, and the prayer made 
Worthless as a token from a boarded up arcade 
Not a word was spoken it was loud as the autumn rain 
On the windowpane, then the thunder came 
 
I, I, I, I feel it for the first time 
Tender as a busted lip 
Fragile as a fractured wrist 

I, I, I, I feel it for the first time now 
Deeper than the sea’s abyss
Harder than the heart forgives  

The smell of a flower with chemical petals 
Hangs in the air while our breathing settles 
Bent like the rules of a children’s game 
Is the path that we walk back from that place without a name 

Laughing in the sun and I forget about last night 
Further in the distance that I run in the daylight 
Shining like the barrel of a gun, victory is bright 
Wrap my hands up tight, a bare knuckle fight 

I, I, I, I feel it for the first time 
Tender as a busted lip 
Fragile as a fractured wrist 

I, I, I, I feel it like a first time now
Deeper than the sea’s abyss
Harder than the heart forgives 

And we all get carried away 
And we all get carried away 
And we all get carried away 
And we all get carried away 

Tumble to the carpet like an angel in free fall 
Tearing out the feathers from a wing, and my shirt off 
Far away from heaven, make it to you if I have to crawl
Peter to my Paul, even after all 

I, I, I, I feel it for the first time 
Tender as a busted lip 
Fragile as a fractured wrist 

I, I, I, I feel it like a first time now 
Deeper than the sea’s abyss
Harder than the heart forgives

Something Like Thirst

The debut single off our upcoming EP "Poor Luck" 

Lyrics: 

Scumbag 
Asshole 
Wasted 
Without a ride home 

Heartless 
But You’re all I have 
Lover 
Won’t you call back?

Lover 
Crying through the night 
Lover 
Let me hold you tight
Lover 
With those baby blues 
Lover 
Slowly killing you 

Scumbag 
Asshole 
Wasted 
Without a ride home 

Heartless 
But you’re all I have 
Lover 
Won’t you call back?

Lover 
Crying through the night 
Lover 
Can I  hold you tight
Lover 
With those baby blues 
Lover 
Slowly killing you 

I’m a mistake, I’m an animal 
I’m a mistake, I’m an animal 
I’m a mistake, I’m an animal 
I’m a mistake, I’m an animal 
Animal, animal 

Lover 
Crying through the night 
Lover 
Can I hold you tight
Lover 
With those baby blues 
Lover 
Slowly killing you 

I’m a mistake, I’m an animal 
I’m a mistake, I’m an animal 
I’m a mistake, I’m an animal 
I’m a mistake, I’m an animal

Poor Luck

Lover

On February 24th, 2022, a Russian warship radioed a group of 13 Ukrainian soldiers stationed on a small island in the Black Sea. The message was simple: “I am a Russian warship, lay down your weapons or prepare to be fired upon.”

The Ukrainian soldiers turned up the volume, and broadcasted their reply: 

“Russian warship, go fuck yourself.”

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