I got piles of dirty clothes
But that’s the way it goes
The washing machine is broken
And so is the sink
Well, best of luck to me I hope you think
And those dirty dishes in the sink
Are from last week I think
I ran out of soap
And all motivation
Buy some coconut rum how ‘bout an endless vacation
I gotta clean up
I really mean it
This shit is something for Pig Pen
I wanna rip it
I wanna grip it
Like Tommy "hangin’ ten" when he rides that wave
When I get up in the morning
It’s always the same old thing
The neighbor’s dog is barking at the post again
Well, sometimes living life just don’t make sense
That night I said you look nice
Drank too much shoulda looked twice
I didn’t mean to go home with a man
But just like him I’m doing the best I can
I wanna meet up on the internet
I met Billy Jean on a sex cite
I wanna wear it
I wanna tear it
Wether it’s your face or my new ripped jeans
New York hardcore meets classic thrash metal meets Jane's Addiction-esque alternative on the Brooklyn crushers' sensational debut. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 13, 2023