Time Share Condom
from The Worst Of: Volume II (Beneath The Escape From The Conquest Of The Battle For The Rise Of The Dawn Of The War Of The Planet Of The Thombie) by PlasticBag FaceMask
lyrics
JACOB: I feel it burning, and I just want to dive in headfirst with you. But I sense the claws latch on and pull me back to where I'm from. Nothing changes unless I change myself. I know I'm mostly just a prop but I could use a rewrite.
PATRICK: There's a voice in my throat, but I know it's not (my own). It coughs and wheezes and has claimed me as a throne. It scratches at (my words) and throws them like a stone.
J: I want your sympathy, but do not look at me, I don't know what to say, so please don't talk to me
P: I stare at the depth of the blue in the sky and sink into the dirt. I imagine the weight of the world upon me and collapse into myself.
J&P: I used to have eyes for only you. How could I have been so blind? There's a place I once called home, but it was never really mine. I've risen from the ashes, and now I miss the flame. I tell myself I'm changing, but know I'm still the same.
J: I'm hiding, it's blinding. raise the flag, cover it all, feed the dark, hone the wall. I peek through and burn myself, it's not worth it but I'm curious, what's happening across the glass but i'll just keep my distance
J&P: I used to have eyes for only you. How could I have been so blind? There's a place I once called home, but it was never really mine. I've risen from the ashes, and now I miss the flame. I tell myself I'm changing, but know I'm still the same. I'm still the same.
PATRICK: There's a voice in my throat, but I know it's not (my own). It coughs and wheezes and has claimed me as a throne. It scratches at (my words) and throws them like a stone.
J: I want your sympathy, but do not look at me, I don't know what to say, so please don't talk to me
P: I stare at the depth of the blue in the sky and sink into the dirt. I imagine the weight of the world upon me and collapse into myself.
J&P: I used to have eyes for only you. How could I have been so blind? There's a place I once called home, but it was never really mine. I've risen from the ashes, and now I miss the flame. I tell myself I'm changing, but know I'm still the same.
J: I'm hiding, it's blinding. raise the flag, cover it all, feed the dark, hone the wall. I peek through and burn myself, it's not worth it but I'm curious, what's happening across the glass but i'll just keep my distance
J&P: I used to have eyes for only you. How could I have been so blind? There's a place I once called home, but it was never really mine. I've risen from the ashes, and now I miss the flame. I tell myself I'm changing, but know I'm still the same. I'm still the same.
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from The Worst Of: Volume II (Beneath The Escape From The Conquest Of The Battle For The Rise Of The Dawn Of The War Of The Planet Of The Thombie),
released July 27, 2016
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PlasticBag FaceMask Fresno, California
Est. 2008.
Studio band of Patrick Hogan (Time Bomb, Bookburner) and Jacob Lee (Keeper, Elder Devil, Hellish Form, dontcryformeimalreadydead)
Live shows are about as rare as unicorns.
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