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We're Hiring
02:38
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Please leave your shoes
And your pants at the door
Hey it’s cupcake day!
Bring your own knife
CHORUS:
What is the question
You wanted me to ask you?
Where do you see yourself
Five years from now?
We’re hiring!
We’re hiring!
Listen, there’s a
Lotta things wrong with you
But there’s nothing that
Twenty years of a dead-end job
Can’t make worse
CHORUS
There’s a back door to this building
And I hope that you can find it
Yes that is part of the interviewing process
And I noticed you’re still wearing your pants
No it can’t be harassment
You came to see me
This is my office
Right?
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3. |
Insertion Mutation
02:59
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Fly Killer
03:17
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Fuck Boise
03:10
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You don’t know what you know
Stop listening to yourself
I’d say so, I’d say so
I’d say so, I’d say so
PRE-CHORUS:
No one wants to know (x3)
How’d you get here
Hide outside (x3)
Hide your fucking face outside
A rainbow is a frown?
I’d say so, I’d say so
Would ya kick a man when he’s down?
I’d say so, I’d say so
Soon as you know this
Zombie rodeo shit
Yer gonna blow it
Fuck Boise! I had a bad time there
You can’t smoke so you’re burning up tomorrow
You can’t steal what you can’t beg or borrow
You call this downtown?
I’d say so, I’d say so
Does every circus need a clown?
I’d say so, I’d say so
PRE-CHORUS
Soon as you know this
Zombie rodeo shit
Yer gonna blow it
You can’t control this
Friend or foe shit
Haven’t you outgrown it?
Fuck Boise! I had a bad time there.
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6. |
Creepers Lament
03:02
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ALTERNATE TITLE: Whose Face is at the Back Door Window While I'm Trying to Play Street Fighter on Sunday Afternoon Is That You Jenny Because I Told You to Go Home (Creeper's Lament)
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Moose Noose
03:17
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9. |
Brimstone and Whippets
02:55
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Oh I guess that's how it was...
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Dirty Dials
04:04
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My Girl
02:18
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Hard hit! Yeah she's the
Mistress of disaster
In the apartment and now she’s
Spackling cracked plaster
Don't wanna start it
But it keeps going faster
She says it's ok...
CHORUS:
My girl, I just dunno what to say
My girl, we couldn't talk about it anyway
My girl, well I just dunno what to say
My girl, my girl
Row row row your boat down
Got a pocket full of posies
Now you can't get up again
Hard hit! Yeah what now?
She was slamming all the
Doors and then she split
Someone said what?!
Now she can't get over it
Like a fox in a trap
You try to help and you get bit
She says it's ok...
CHORUS
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High Contact Portland, Oregon
During COVID lockdown Jonathan and Jesse stopped going to bars to draw comics and instead started a band. Noisy, mathy, and fun as fuck.
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