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Royal Pigeon Claw

by Sasha Paris-Carter

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liam fissell it's like if folk music was even hotter. and punk-er.
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feral sisters for the weeds running from my dirty deeds taught me what the planets gave dragged me from my watery grave fathered me like no father could kissed my hair and drank my blood climbed through slime and shit and mud and stuck their swords in me Salty sister give me strength My best friend left me again Thought that they loved me the most I’m a poison, you’re the host and you don’t know
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Won't you be my salty sister Won't you be my moonlight kisser You think you can do it better Needling my heart like my body is a record My body is a record This is just a voyage I'm taking on my own Through soapy seas that smell like you And other things I should ignore All my eggs are in one basket Lose control, drop it, and crack it Drop it and crack it Now I'm an omelette in my bed Hot and greasy, blistering Sizzling and sweltering This is just a voyage I'm taking on my own Through slushy seas that bury me And other things I should ignore I should ignore I should ignore I should ignore, ignore, ignore I should ignore
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There is a problem Something in the water Something that made me feel like it would work But I'm falling apart and I'm thinking oh why did I agree to this I'm making small talk Trying to fight the burnout Trying to fight the voices in my head But I'm tearing at my hair and I'm thinking oh why did i agree to this Oh why did I agree to this Why did I agree to this You think I'm stupid Irrational and airy Even though I'm so much fucking bigger than you You make me fall apart and think why did i agree to this You think you're clever With your lackluster love And your rehearsed imagination that you fake And your apologies you write with SAT words that are too big for even you So why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this I think you're funny I miss the way you loved me Before we got into this mess I wanna stay friends But you're too hot headed And you've wasted second chances And for the record You're a fucking creep Why did i agree Why did i agree Why did i agree Why did i agree Oh why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this Why did i agree to this
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Fall Asleep 02:34
headphones head down in a punishing town dreaming tomorrow but tomorrow won’t come around I want to fall asleep for a day or two and wake up without a bruise i want to sell my voice for a day to do nothing at all Monday morning at dawn half-laced black sneakers on i’m packing my music running away from home I want to fall asleep for a day or two and wake up without a bruise i want to sell my voice for a day to do nothing at all now i’m on the train but she’s still on my mind I misunderstood, and she sings so good i don’t want to say goodbye i tell her i want to fall asleep for a day or two and wake up without a bruise i want to sell my voice for more time with you what would you say to that The melody inspires me to dissapear entirely I can’t be second guessing I want to fall asleep for a day or two and wake up without a bruise i want to sell my voice for more time with you for a day to do nothing at all
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Courting is a pleasure between my love and I, And it's down in yonder valley I'd meet her by and by. It's down in yonder valley she is my heart's delight, And it's with you, lovely Molly, I would stay 'til the broad daylight. Going to church on Sunday, my love she passed me by, And I knew her mind was altered by the roving of her eye. I knew her mind was altered by a lass of high degree, Oh Molly, lovely Molly, your looks have wounded me. I then took out a bottle and I held it in my hand, Saying, "Here's a glass, dear Molly, for our courtship is at an end. So raise your glass, dear Molly. Drink the bottle dry for me, For there are ten guineas wagered that married we'll ne'er be. Oh never court a wee girl with a dark and a roving eye. Just kiss her and embrace her. Never tell her the reason why. Just kiss her and embrace her, 'till she causes your heart to yield For a faint-hearted soldier never gained a battlefield. So farewell balleymoney, and to county antrim too. Likewise, farewell dear Molly, I will bid you a fond adieu, America lies far away across the ocean blue, But I'm bound for there, dear Molly, and again I'll ne'er see you.

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released April 28, 2023

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