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Whatever (For Now) / Fairy Godfather

by Terra Moya

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1.
just cause you object that don’t mean it’s conscientious as much as you might like to believe feeling bad for someone’s a way of doing nothing while still seeming like part of the team bandwagon is headed for the cliff i don’t have the courage to jump though we might be stuck in the zoo at least they simulated our habitat once in awhile i don’t catch myself being full of shit and i fall into line i’m a man and i matter and you won’t mind if i talk out of turn about something i hadn’t considered until you said a word and my ancestry became activated thought i really loved it until i caught the wind carrying the catastrophic reviews petty disagreements with liberal elitists we’re gonna need a bigger canoe with as much free will as the weather i decided to make a choice never to go out on a limb unless a bionic replacement was cheap you found me frozen i was focus-grouped to oblivion like a rat out of sewer i was chased by the cat of my consciousness who clawed at the future like it wasn’t worth looking forward to ‘til you put a suture on the time i was wasting thinking about lost time bandwagon is headed for the cliff i don’t have the courage to jump so i’m counting on you to push me it’s easier said than it’s—
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temper tantrum tuesdays, the tradition is alive in the tender architecture of a treaty with your mind cause when a stale strain of solitude settles down in your soul a simple calculation tells you all you need to know: that you’re alone in the universe like everybody else all the better reason to keep that shit to yourself but like a doctor who shows up to a house call in a hearse you remind everybody that it can’t always be worse meet me in the moonlight bring a sacrifice cemetery sweet talk keeps me up all night I shake my fist at every void that’s moved into my neighborhood make sense of the madness puzzle at the plot sneak into my daydreams only to be shot by car alarms and christmas cards undercover cops off duty discontinued children donate someone else’s blood sitting on a jet ski waiting patiently for flood they fall in love with the pharmacist and keep on falling ill stand in line for hours playing percussion with pills you’re a counter-service creature whose been forced to wait the floor the world’s smallest violin has really struck a chord if the hostage situation has the best pizza in town then where can i catch stockholm syndrome before bonds come down? palm trees on the hellscape holograms and trash photogenic strangers want their money back i’m banking on the poverty of gurus in the simulation picture me in pi-charts, body parts and poems guts and aspirations, moments spent alone with no one to police me here i’ve left no sleazy stone unturned

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released March 5, 2019

Music by Wait Wait:

Drums- Sam Hall
Guitar- Jasper Brokaw
Keyboards- Mitchell Schaumberg
Vocals & Bass- Dylan Delmonico

Mixed & Mastered by Sam Hall

Cover Art by Vinh Pham

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