Now everybody
Wants the plague
But they wouldn't if they knew what it does to your face
They beg forgiveness
And stay in bed
But they wouldn't if they knew what it does to your head
When I let my guard down, I bring the antidote
Is it a metaphor if I burn everything I own?
When no one's looking
I made a bet
That I will never learn if I can never be my own threat
It's a disaster
At least it's mine
Now I've got it in my wallet
Vulnerable by design
Don't wanna see this
Don't wanna hear myself
But I can see the end
Fuzzy Austin trio follow up their first album in 20 years, released in Spring 2015, with a stomping new EP of noisy rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 26, 2016