From the Ceschi & Pat The Bunny Acoustic Split 12" available now at: 
https://diybandits.bandcamp.com/album/ceschi-pat-the-bunny-split-12-and-zine-package-1

Lyrics: 

Chorus: NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH 

Pat: 
Termites are eating my home and squirrels laugh at me through the walls. 
I hate to admit it, but most days I wake up and follow the laws. 
I used to dream my beliefs would lead me onto barricades with molotovs, but mostly they lead me straight to a line at the post office to send zines to someone behind bars. 
Ceschi: 
This city is killing me. Pretty sure New Haven PD wants all of my friends to go down. I walk down to Whalley and think of my fellow felons sleeping on overcrowded room grounds. 
My girlfriend can't handle the lifestyle I lead (Sorry Amber, I take this lyric back - you support me constantly, thank you) 
so I wander around this country, 
sleep on couches, 
play shows for 20 kids hoping they'll house me.
(sorry I'm allergic to cats)

Chorus: NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH 

Pat: Some just talk a good game—I can’t even do that. Some just want to look cool—-I don’t even wear black. Some just want an excuse for crime and destruction. I’m too afraid to shoplift, because last time I got busted. 

Ceschi:  I can promise you this, Officer Smith: you don’t need to piss-test me or re-arrest me. I’m just playing these shows, I’m a law-abiding citizen. Please give me my license back. I no longer sell crack. I’m just 33, rapping, broke, trying my hardest to cope on the road. Almost all of my homies know that. 

Chorus: NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH 


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