If this song doesn't get you to say "this F**n ROCKS", then we haven't done our job as musicians
indie
alternative rock
indierock
indie music
post punk
new rock music
new rock
silent tongue
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Story behind the song
late night, after the bar, house party, talking to people, later dreamt about a car accident
Lyrics
I think of other people, people under strain
Going out to party, sober window pain
Little tiny sips they take, and they don't even hear
She thinks that I am genuine, that's what she wants to hear
Images are halted, will you pass that beer?
And you know you never mean it, cuz i was drunk my...
I'm taking out your garbage, the weekend slips away
Memories of sexy lines, consecutively framed
So I can feel less naked? Will you pass that beer?
She thinks that I am genuine