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No One Is Safe From Our Musical Gentrification.
lyrics
Wash you out of my sheets
As a courtesy
To the one who'll take your place
The one who'll fill your vacancy
Keep your distance, chickadee
Run while you still can
I wouldn't suggest falling for
What's left of what I am
She called out for a 2-5-1
And these days I don't see much of anyone
No one can keep time
Quite the way you did
I'll look for someone
Just your height and just your size
To fill a you sized gap
And stop my dripping tap
Keep on dreaming, bby boi
Try it if you like
I don't suspect your intellect
Will keep you warm tonight
She called out for a 2-5-1
And these days babe I don't see much of any of the old gang
I'm ready to make my same mistakes
All over again
Y'know these days babe I don't see much of any of the old gang.
credits
released April 1, 2024
Drums - Fergus Bryce
Keys - Stephen Ramsay
Guitar - Andrew Brodlie
Vocals / Bass / Guitar - Ross Kinnon
Lyrics by Ross Kinnon
Produced by Marie Währn, Stephen Ramsay, Fergus Bryce, Ross Kinnon
Mastered by Marie Währn