Unwound
side effects of being tired
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When I hold my breath, your lungs collapse
In a dream perhaps on one of those days
When I hold my tongue it all comes back in a hated way
If I said the words, I could sleep now, are these the words?
Her magistrate will concentrate in attempts to show no signs of hate
When I hold my breath, your lungs collapse
In a dream perhaps on one of those days
When I hold my tongue it all comes back in a hated way
If I said the words, could I sleep now, didn't I say the words?
Her magistrate will concentrate in attempts to show no signs of hate
- Album:
- Empire
- No Energy
- Rat Conspiracy
- Kid Is Gone
- Live Leaves
- Miscellaneous
- Peel Sessions
- New Plastic Ideas
- Repetition
- Leaves Turn Inside You
- Nowcore! The Punk Rock Evolution
- Unwound
- Half Cocked
- 1999-02-13: Seattle, WA, USA
- Further Listening
- YoYo a Go Go
- 2002-04-01: Thekla, Olympia, WA, USA
- Corpse Pose / Everything Is Weird
- You Bite My Tongue
- Sampler Rock Sound, Volume 26