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frances stewart
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He walks down the street with his head by his feet
A shell of a guy we once knew
She took over his life and ripped out his spine
He thinks and he acts ninety-two
But creatively he never moved me
He sucked out the life from a room
Now as we get old he won't be alone
Surrounded by all of his fools
Not known for conflict but constantly fights
And lets others know through the mill
She's certified crazy
He's taught to ignore the twenty-odd bottles of pills
So when he wakes up
I hope that he will appreciate everything real
I have given him but chances are slim
When up against hearts that don't feel
I'm up against hearts that don't feel
- Album:
- State Is Burning
- Symptoms
- The Lost Broken Bones
- Redemption
- No Vacation from the World
- Bad Story, Happy Ending
- Let It Burn (Split EP)
- Get in the Pita Bread Pit
- Miscellaneous
- Punk Rock Is Your Friend, Volume 5
- Punk Rock Is Your Friend: Kung Fu Records Sampler, No. 5
- Punk Rock Is Your Friend-Sampler #5
- The Best of A2P to These Days
- No-Fi Trash
- Disarming Violence
- Punk Rock Is Your Friend, Volume 4
- Punk Rock Is Your Friend
- Warped Tour 03
- Short Music for Short People
- Tagtraum / Useless ID