Kind Of Like Spitting
birds of a feather
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By the nape of my neck you can hand me down,
to forge a little more in the quiet that we found.
So just to say anything,
you say that you love me.
Only so much time
you can waste on me,
there's only so much time
you can waste on me.
And sometimes I believe in God
punishing for lack of faith,
so just to say anything
I say that I love you too.
Only so much time,
you can waste on me,
there's only so much time you can waste on me.
You feel fat
and I feel ugly.
Together we don't like anybody.
I feel sick 'cause I know your gonna run,
but I cant blame you.
- 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