Top Songs By Slaughter Beach, Dog
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Slaughter Beach, Dog Publishing Designee
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jacob Ewald
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jacob Ewald
Produzent:in
Ian Farmer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Today I remembered all the things that I'd forgotten
Black mold on the bath rim
Haggard bike frames leaned against everything
Annie's anarchist brochures on the sill
Beaded cotton creeping across the blankets
[Verse 2]
And I saw you in the dead yard
Spray painting "Haiku", on a trashed mattress
Flapping your lashes at street cats
When every other second, we were fumbling through the interview
But every other second I was kissing you
[Verse 3]
(Ba-ba, ba, ba-ba, ba)
Do you understand what has happened to you?
(Ba-ba, ba, ba-ba, ba)
Please write down what you know to be true
Or write down your name
Or your favorite band
And if you start feeling funny
Don't look at your hands
[Verse 4]
Today I remembered all the things that I'd forgotten
How guests arrived at random intervals, pitiful
A little sick of their own squats
Looking to drink beer in front of some different pictures on the wall for a change
[Verse 5]
Now Annie'd end up downstairs
With the Tyler drop-outs
Philosophizing negative space
And the inherent value of medical waste
But I'm the, I'm pretty sure most of those kids
Work on the docks these days
[Verse 6]
Inevitably Ava would appear (Ava)
Both arms binding some weird bulging bag of freezer pizzas and Romaine
And everyone was always owing Ava something, like eight dollars and change (Ava)
Depending on how many were present
(Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba, ba-ba, ba-ba, ba)
[Verse 7]
Do you understand what has happened to you?
(Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba, ba-ba, ba-ba, ba)
Please write down what you know to be true
Or write down your name
Or your favorite band
And if you start feeling funny
Don't look at your hands
[Verse 8]
Today I remembered all the things that I'd forgotten
That somewhere along the way we maxed our novelty allotment
That blowflies started buzzing
And we moved out of the basement apartment (That was really just a basement)
[Verse 9]
We crammed the secondhand furniture into her car
Cracked paint flaked off in fat chips on the backseat
With swollen trash bags of t-shirts, swimsuits, old shoes
A violin bow sticking out the window
[Verse 10]
Annie gathered and bagged the unread mail
As I milled about
Memorizing light switches, water stains
Dropped the key in the letterbox and drove off
Written by: Jake Ewald