Punks In Paris

Forgettable

Blonde Hair, Black Lungs

My Smile Is Extinct

Hey um wow hi oof ok uhhh this is a good. Heres my original music (on every streaming platform if you search "jack murtha")

https://open.spotify.com/artist/5i1ZwLchDuJh4a6F6Ffw74
https://jackmurtha.bandcamp.com/

Yer Killin' Me [Remo Drive] (6:3:17)

McCafferty - bottom

Lyrics:
Spent the last couple of days in my bed
Coz I've been sick in my body and in my head.
Looking at my phone, hoping you might call
Or looking at the wall, it doesn't hurt at all

And I wish I could smoke right now
And I wish we could talk right now
And I wish I could-

Be okay.

And I see you smile, when I know you're sad. Do you think of me, then you get mad. Getting nervous now, losing purpose how do I let you know I don't want to go. And I see you smile, when I know you're sad. Do you think of me, then you get mad. Now I'm on the floor, and I'm writing more stupid songs. Hope you sing along. Don't pay attention to the words. They're just filler for the verse and the chorus. Now I'm at the bridge, looking at the fridge. It's been hours haven't moved an inch. Trying to give you something interesting to sing.

Trying to give you something interesting to sing.
Trying to give you something interesting to sing.
Trying to give you something interesting to sing.

And I wish I could smoke right now
And I wish we could talk right now.
And I wish I could-

Be okay.

Okay, okay, okay, I'm sorry.
Okay, okay, okay.
I'm sorry.

Maybe You Could Sing This One With Me (draft)

The Front Bottoms- Lonely Eyes

From the 2012 album Moms+Dads by Mccafferty. Not mine.

McCafferty - Wolves Like You

Last Summer Days

This Town

I Wanna Die - Harley Poe

Lyrics:

When you’re w me can’t seem to find the
Right words to say
Count me lucky if I’m at the right place,
On the right time
And I’ve got all my friends’ name on the door
They wanna hear me sing about my problems 
Like the way I did before

It’s not about a girl w a boyfriend
Or a boy with a girlfriend
Let’s sing about the end of the word
As we know it
The trees burning up should’ve been a warning
And I don’t know what the fuck this government is doing
World War 3 is coming up as I’m coming down
Drugs are getting expensive in this town

This town, this town,
This town that you and I both desperately wanna leave

So it’s time, to rise up and get our power back
I’m sick of lying around and having panic attacks
Conversations all the same, they’ll lie to us anyway
We’ll find out when they make it to mars

But the dead planet knows where the blood river flows
My secrets are known to those who are close
We’ll make it outside when this plague blows over
And make this world a little bit better
We’ll make this world a little bit better

Punks In Paris

Possum Heart Records

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