Kind Of Like Spitting
1330 oak 1995
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Look out into the freeway eyes of the party.
Look out into the dark spring sky at the party.
You'd rather be anywhere than with this guy at the party. And now I'm taking it way too hard, I'm so fucking sorry.
And now I know that I will become everything I hate eventually. And it puts me back in high school when I wanted to be cooler than I'd ever be.
So I went walking from the party, Milwaukee Milwaukee. Walked out into the dark spring sky, left you hammered next to some other guys.
Back in my bedroom red lights flashed. Its the first time that I ate food just because I was sad.
And what do you care?
What do you care?
What do you care about?
- Album:
- Professional Results (1999-2014)
- The Thrill Of The Hunt
- Learn: The Songs Of Phil Ochs
- In The Red
- One Hundred Dollar Room
- Bridges Worth Burning
- You Secretly Want Me Dead
- Old Moon In The Arms Of The New
- Nothing Makes Sense Without It
- Miscellaneous
- $100 Room
- Flag: A Hush Records Primer
- Insound Tour Support Series, Volume 14
- Slightest Indication of Change
- Kind of Like Spitting
- Suburban Home Distribution Spring 2002 Sampler
- A Label Sampler
- Less
- Home EP, Volume 1
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 105: September 2002