I got called up again
Heard what Stevie had done
Should’ve told all his friends
Heard he’s still on the run
He took your record machine
Doused it in gasoline
He’s got a whole lot to learn
About what shit you can burn
He’s got criminal friends
And they’re at it again
But that ain’t me
That’s not true
Oh no Alice, she went
Off the side of the road
Through a white picket fence
And the lawn was just mowed
Just about every time
She would say she was fine
Walkin’ in a straight line
With a bottle of wine
I’ve been saying for years
That the worst of our fears
Just someday
Might come true
I get up everyday
Like it’s my turn to pay
I got nothing but time
With what’s left of my mind
You could send me a note
I’d like to read what you wrote
If you needed a hand
I’d pull you out of the sand
All these friends that you keep
You’re gonna lose ‘em like teeth
But that ain’t me
That’s not true
That ain’t me
That’s not true
credits
from Stereo Verde EP,
released December 21, 2018
Jack Pacilio - Lead Vocal, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar
Luke Pacilio - Backing Vocal, Acoustic Guitar, Bass
Greg Venizelos - Drums
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