Bring a Bag of Sandwiches I'll Be Waiting With a Gun

Astro Zombie — Sun, 28 Dec 2008 23:42:39 -0800

A song about burning out in an adopted city. Title loosely inspired by graffiti.

LYRICS: I can feel the burnout starting At the base of my spine I want to kick strangers I see along Vine This adventure is over As it's no longer fun Bring a bag of sandwiches I'll be waiting with a gun I'm sick of the earth shaking And I'm sick feeling beat And I'm sick of the hassle Along Yucca Street I came here for a chance But I've had exactly none Bring a bag of sandwiches I'll be waiting with a gun We're all scratching to get by We pride ourselves on what we take But it's just a miserable day Of bruises and constant aches Maybe I should bust out of here Maybe this party's done Bring a bag of sandwiches I'll be waiting with a gun

By: wastelands

wastelands — Mon, 29 Dec 2008 06:25:20 -0800

Great title. Great lyrics.

By: ageispolis

ageispolis — Mon, 29 Dec 2008 14:12:58 -0800

good lofi sound, nice delivery

By: ageispolis

ageispolis — Mon, 29 Dec 2008 14:13:26 -0800

what kind of ukelele is it, btw?

By: Astro Zombie

Astro Zombie — Mon, 29 Dec 2008 23:04:21 -0800

Fluke.

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Bring a Bag of Sandwiches I'll Be Waiting With a Gun

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