Space Cadets

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I can’t go anywhere with you
I can hardly keep myself in line
I’m twitching and my nerves are flared
I’m so anxious wanna rip my face to shreds
Postmodern trash with junkie dreams and an art school grad
Obsessed with living fast, curious with an excess of cash, oh no
Is this how we die?
I can’t go anywhere with you
I can hardly keep myself in line
I’m twitching and my nerves are flared
I’m so anxious wanna rip my face to shreds
Two blown out space cadets
Tight lipped til dawn
When the sun does crack they
Light up like matches
We’re low on milk you know?
It’s almost gone
Oh fuck your milk, Joe
My legs are numb
But we’re out of milk though
But, but my cereal
Go fuck your cereal
I can’t feel my tongue
I can’t go anywhere with you
I can hardly keep myself in line
I’m twitching and my nerves are flared
I’m so anxious wanna rip my face to shreds

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from POSTMODERN TRASH, released February 6, 2017

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