jaciinda

from garden EP by Weird White Wolves

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lyrics

she enters the room.
you can almost smell that sweet perfume.
her coffee still nails.
sympathetic telepathic waves.
she leaves the basement door.
she signals to the held up moon.
you hear them say.
in disbelief of disfigurement.

Jacinda,you don't listen to me.

give it up.
stand there talking to a ghost.
your mother's dead.
at least she still calls you.
her coffee stained nails.
her violent tempered hysterectomy.
she's just confused.
she doesn't want to hear you say.

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from garden EP, released May 1, 2013
Bobby: percussion
Lee: guitar/voice

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