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Northeast Blues

by Dropfoot

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I wake up on the weekend, smack the shit out of my face
On such a mournful morning, in the good ‘ol Garden State
I get a hot shower going, for my mental health
And start a series of activities so I don’t kill myself

One brush, two hands,
Crack a smile, for the mirror man
I’m looking so fucking good today
Check the radar, I’m seeing hail
Takes the wind right outta my sails
Man, why is it so god damn dark
When it’s half past 4 o’clock

I’ve had enough

I like fall and I like spring
But fuck that bullshit in between
It really drives me mad
(It drives me mad)
Outside it’s a hell of ice
Inside I fire up my vices
This season’s killing me slowly
And my brain just melts, melts, melts, all day
And the pain won’t melt, melt, melt, away

Maybe I should get in shape just to pass the time,
before I crack a bottle, maybe I should play the lotto
Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me,
I’m so deficient, on happiness and Vitamin D

I’m fucking fed up

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released July 23, 2021
Andrew Dugan - guitars, vocals, lyrics, composition
Luke Malvey - drums, vocals
Jonah Malvey - bass

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