blues cruise

from head games by The Isolation Party

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demo. 8.28.18.

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Talking to myself - I never have quite figured out.
Kicking in my health - I like it bad so I breathe you in.

Something in our mixture, it feels like distemper again.

I'm a bucket with a hole; I've got nothing to give.
Like a door without a wall, there is nothing to keep you in.

Something in my mixture freezes like a picture again.

You're a very pretty girl. Sometimes you let it go to your head.

Talking to myself is all I have to figure you out.

credits

from head games, released July 5, 2018
m.anderson: guitars. drums.
f. montgomery: guitars, bass, vocals

music by m.anderson
lyrics & leads by f. montgomery

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The Isolation Party Austin, Texas

i wanna rot your body 'til the break of dawn.

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