by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
bowling alley conversation coffee with no free refills in a whirlwind of what we hate pins drop and i stare straight normalizing our friendship means talking about the obvious and hanging out every ot
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
We like the music with the vocals mixed low, we speak of songs as if no one else knows, so unoriginal our m.o. until something better happens, until we find another way, hey your soul has no crossover
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
one brief feeling five seconds go by the buzzing of wires the sweater looks a lot like mine with a million things to think about i'm thinking about what i shouldn't think about with a million ways to
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
What's your interpretation of the course of events that swings from a line on the outside of the fence. I got in a fight at the Team Dresh show and always fighting, me, it came off macho. And I am a l
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
Hey mr. heart, don't you know, without the right food to grow you won't break the soil come summer.from punk house to punk house, it's always been somebody else's scene.i guess in the spotlight.undres
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
Folding love letters and carefully placing them in a box underneath my bed When I drink I read over them I'm much stronger than I was when I knew her, but see here, see here, doesn't mean we should ha
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
Keep your crumbling eyes from the gray skies, It can only make living a chore. To come so many miles on broken legs, please don't put yourself through any more. Keep your arms by your side for now on.
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
1: 15 began with a phone ring i heard i stirred but I wasn't hurt tonight's lines are yours to keep go back to sleep and that's wonderful when your world at it's worst seems bearable it's not so terr
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
chasing a lie tracing our scars moaning for help to be held and every day we feel further away from ourselves the concrete is wet, i feel too comfortable my response isn't limited to reactions and eve
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Kind of Like Spitting
Take me home tonight, halfway there, we'll fight. I'll be wrong, I'll be wrong. Take me home tonight. Grab my arm. From your house, to the car. While I change your sheets, I'd rather be changing your
by Kind Of Like Spitting on album Old Moon In The Arms Of The New
If I try out and I make it Should I bail or play it fake? How deep should I look into things? What kind of chances should I take? In a world of new additions Fuck yeah I've made some bad decisions Som
by Kind of Like Spitting on album In the Red
Pass the place where they sleep 'Hold my breath,' my sister says to me Grab a button, set an angel free The notion peaks my curiosity She spent her life under the GRE Fought off a million evil industr
by Kind of Like Spitting on album $100 Room
i loved you since before i was born. i loved you since before i had skin. without you it feels all kind of worn. i loved you... more. i loved you. i loved you so much. you were the candle i wanted to
by Kind of Like Spitting on album CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 105: September 2002
Brother friend It's not like I want this to end Sister companion It's not like I planned to abandon I have been here before Your pages get flipped I can tell by the weight in your face That you can't
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Insound Tour Support Series, Volume 14
The last I saw Richard was in Detroit '68 and he told me, "All romantics meet the same fate someday: cynical and drunk and boring someone in some dark cafe." "You laugh," he said, "you think you're im
by Kind of Like Spitting on album Professional Results (1999-2014)
They were born beautiful, so right away They swore that they'd get themselves a house one day And read to each other, despite all the others That have passed through their back gates They were bot
by Kind Of Like Spitting on album Bridges Worth Burning
They were born beautiful, so right away They swore that they'd get themselves a house one day And read to each other, despite all the others That have passed through their back gates They were both ra
by Kind Of Like Spitting on album You Secretly Want Me Dead
Shouldn't I call someone right now? Why can't I slow down? Shouldn't I make some kind of sense? From the bed to the typewriter to the fridge, from the phone to the shower. Why can't I slow down?
by Kind of Like Spitting on album $100 Room
will you call me a genius when i write down all my fears? when i'm locked in my room all day trying to sound like it's been years? and when i exaggerate to make the meaning count, will you count on me
by Kind Of Like Spitting on album Learn: The Songs Of Phil Ochs
Look outside the window, there's a woman being grabbed They've dragged her to the bushes and now she's being stabbed Maybe we should call the cops and try to stop the pain But monopoly is so much fun,