you haven't met her you might not know her you best forget her before you love her you haven't met her you might not know her you best forget her before you love her and now you're holding hands and now you're treading water you haven't met her you might not know her you best forget her before you love her you haven't met her you might not know her you best forget her before you kill her and now you're holding hands and now you're treading water

instrumental demo

you've got me under cover you've got the upper hand I'm fit to pick my poison bring down your steel legged plan a scanner darkly consumed hesitate if you could even tell the truth scramble your best three piece suit and glow your fucking head off I can't relate you're an opposite poacher you can't be tamed you're a part of the counter culture I can't relate you're an opposite poacher and I can't be maimed on the part of the counter culture the enemy of my state sends friend requests on one hand leaves its mark on the other legal tenderizer chains and bones make up freaks sideshows impress the lot you give an inch they glow a mile to fuck your head up I can't relate you're an opposite poacher you can't be tamed you're a part of the counter culture I can't relate you're an opposite kind of poacher and I can't be maimed I'm escaping from the circling vultures run death is near run run run death is near

if you want to make dollars then you can't have sense smell the flowers insurrect and re-elect at the same time mike pence it doesn't, like I said, make sense if you want world peace then you need to fund war against a house sized enemy with a friend sized back door with laboratory practices equal to a torn screened in porch genetically selected modified and contrived to kill its a shot in the dark its a shock to the heart its a shot in the vein count all the lucky stars that remain its a shot in the dark its a shock to the heart its a shot in the vein too many scars have been permanently made as a real young lad I was sat down in front of a television screen and told to get mad feeling bad as I had my gelatin watching people scream as the air was thinned and they became skeletons the stairway to heaven should've had a slide then those people wouldn't have died frowning (do you see how stupid that sounds?) take up thy stethoscope and walk the roads lined with lead data centers burning like the grain for the bread get your personal chefs cricket sandwiches at the wealthiest's bed and breakfasts when they say a safe space for a face is six feet away I'd take the recommendation made seriously just out of arms reach its where your voice box needs to be on the corner of happy and healthy

instrumental demo

instrumental demo

Basilisco cover

Basilisco cover

mic test I don't know why I mistreated you the way i did Always been one to be abused, it's a wonder you didn't die I hit you when you screamed, and all you did was hid And you left, now you've gone; all I say is, "my; I'm still crazy" You'd be cute and tell a joke, together starry-eyed, we'd soak Things got worse and worse I guess, so you'd tell me, I'd digress How I'd laugh at you and scoff, you'd just sit there, cry and cough Then you left, you're all gone; all I say is, "my; I'm still crazy" But what if you die alone, all by your...self What if you die with no one by your...side Know I'm gonna die alone, all by my...self Who else are you gonna find, I'm not kind, but what a mind People usually don't change, I'll never rearrange You know you shouldn't come on back, common sense you seem to lack I'm a mess, you're still gone; all I say is, "my..." Now wait just a god damn minute, you're a sentimental mess! If you make me wait and wait, I won't miss you less and less Latitude can only grade forward thinking attitude You've come home, now you're back; and of course you say, "my; you're still crazy" But what if you die alone, all by your...self What if you die with no one by your...side Know I'm gonna die alone, all by my...self

mic test

mic test

mic test

mic test instrumental with improvised leads

untitled instrumental for mic tests

instrumental Nirvana cover of You Know You're Right mic test

rough take (instrumental) with brief rough take intro of Can't See Without The Eye Eh

cell phone recording take 2 I used to know when you were there I used to know I didn't care I used to know I was alone but I forget I used to know what I called home I used to know where I went wrong I used to know all the lines I forget but what I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care I used to know when you were there I used to know I didn't care I used to know I was alone but I forget I used to know what I called home I used to know what I got wrong I used to know another line but I forget and where I went wrong was care and what I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care all I did wrong was care

cell phone recording take 1 I used to know when you were there I used to know I didn't care I used to know I was alone but I forget I used to know what I called home I used to know where I went wrong I used to know all the lines I forget but what I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care I used to know when you were there I used to know I didn't care I used to know I was alone but I forget I used to know what I called home I used to know what I got wrong I used to know another line but I forget and where I went wrong was care and what I did wrong was care and all I did wrong was care all I did wrong was care