Andrew Jackson Jihad
best friend
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Everything makes me bleed
The sparkle won't shine if we don't feed it light.
Falls deep in reality
I spend all my time getting strung out on life.
It's not our world anymore.
It's not our world anymore.
Your dead best friend is walking up the stairs.
He's walking up the stairs with you.
What is the wind saying?
Does it tell who isn't there?
Do the spirits haunt us
by blowing through our hair?
It's not our world anymore.
It's not our world anymore.
Your dead best friend is walking up the stairs.
He's walking up the stairs with you.
It's not our world
And it never was
And that's not our problem
That's not our problem anymore
- Álbum:
- Christmas Island
- Home Recordings
- Rompilation
- Candy Cigarettes, Capguns, Issue Problems! and Such
- Knife Man
- Only God Can Judge Me
- People Who Can Eat People Are the Luckiest People In the...
- Andrew Jackson Jihad/Ghost Mice
- Candy Cigarettes & Cap Guns
- People That Can Eat People Are the Luckiest People in the...
- Xtra Mile High Club, Vol. 3 - Yanks vs. Limeys (Oh…and...
- Xtra Mile High Club, Vol. 3
- Under the Influence, Vol. 6: 2 Headed Boy
- Under The Influence Vol. 6
- Compilation
- Andrew Jackson Jihad & Ghost Mice
- Dangerous Intersections V
- Pug Life
- Demo II
- Candy Cigarettes, Capguns, Issue Problems and Such