Chinchilla
This Town Needs Guns
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So far we've lost focus
Let's just concentrate on words that could mean everything
On nights like this
We drink ourselves dry
And make promises
Without intention
So fortunate that this was brought up
The last time. As I recall
I can't hold up your every expectation
On nights like this
We drink ourselves dry
And make promises
Without intention
My God, is this what we've become?
Living parodies of love and loss
Can we really be all that lost?
So fortunate that this was brought up
The last time. As I recall
I can't hold up your every expectation
One moment to another I am restless
Seems making love forever can often risk your heart
And I cannot remember when I was this messed up
In service of another I am beautiful
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba
Ba-da-da-ba
Composed by Stuart Smith
Collaboration and review:
- Panda
- Ron Jeremy Beadle
- Triptych
- Japanese Ultraviolence In D Minor
- Whatever Whenever
- If I Sit Still Maybe Ill Get Out Of Here
- Adventure Stamina Anger
- And Ill Tell You For Why
- I’ll Forget About You Throwing That Rock Cos That Dance Was Pretty Funny
- Left Aligned
- Japanese Ultra-violence In D-minor
- In Praise Of Idleness
- Lemur
- I'll Take the Minute Snake
- If I Sit Still, Maybe I'll Get Out of Here
- It's Not True Rufus, Don't Listen To The Hat
- Rabbit
- Wanna come back to my room and listen to some Belle and Sebastian?
- Whatever, Whenever
- Zebra
