This place sux, i guess I'll throw out all your stuff
If you want...it'll be strewn across the lawn
I'm sorry it's just...I guess I'm frustrated as fuck
at the rubbage yard
The letter C, looks like a sideways U you see
Now take my feet, you're like family to me
We'll make em pay, I don't need them anyway
at the rubbage yard
I got up and fell over
In the sun, all I wanna do is run
If you want, we can be the only ones on the couch
We don't have to leave the house, at the rubbage yard
There's a man that I don't know and he's living in my attic at home I called him up to ask a question he's got some killer coke connections I love myself and came to find he's tempting me with a good time....and he's right......HE PUT SOMETHING IN MY EAR
The third studio album by this Iowan DIY rock outfit is charmingly shambly and off-kilter but undergirded with strong pop songwriting. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 10, 2018