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I Scream

from Lunch EP (Nov 2011) by Kotki Dwa

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lyrics

Make a plan Michelangelo
Seize my day should I
How do you know?
Just for fun
And for anecdotes
Laugh at life like you laugh at horoscopes
Keeping your fear half way down your throat
Try to swallow your baby crocs and choke
What's a story now and what's a joke?
What's appalling and what's a cheeky smoke?

Sucking fruit / rolling shorts in the middle of the war
"Oh we killed everyone we found in the papyrus"
Ye of too much faith, all you must ignore
Drop olive oil in both ears, you still here the sirens
We're just flopping around like we flopped around before
Spreading fairytales, acting like survivors
Everything you've seen
Every smithereen hovers before you now
You shower in silence
Until the drops run cold

Old friend
Television
How you mumble your words
Now that none of us listen
Good times
Competitions
Hell that bubbles up to earth
And without permission
Blind trust
Blind suspicion
All the the things that you hate
All on television
Your windows are in mint condition
Even in the middle of the day
You're still serving chicken

Sucking fruit / rolling shorts in the middle of the war
"Oh we killed everyone we found in the papyrus"
Ye of too much faith, all you must ignore
Drop olive oil in both ears, you still here the sirens
We're just flopping around like we flopped around before
Spreading fairytales, acting like survivors
Everything you've seen
Every smithereen hovers before you now
You shower in silence

And I know now
Anybody can fall out
And I said "Hey...
Why won't you tell us when we can expect you?
Why won't you tell us when we might next see you?
Why won't you tell us what you really mean when you say...?
Why won't you tell us anything?

A perfect summer weekend
You're rolling in the grass
You don't know where to look
It throws you in at the deep end
Your blood turns into milk
And you think you're off the hook
Let's have an Ice Cream

credits

from Lunch EP (Nov 2011), released November 21, 2011

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