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With my hands tied behind my eyes
I've been waiting a lifetime
And under your head my bed lies
I've been waiting a lifetime
With my hands tied behind my eyes
I've been waiting a lifetime
And under your bed my head lies
I've been waiting a lifetime
I've been waiting a lifetime
I've been waiting a lifetime
I've been waiting a lifetime
I've been waiting a lifetime
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2. |
Hard To Hold On
03:53
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Why would I run for president
In a world that's full of shit
I'm so scared of getting older
But I'm not getting any younger
I'm just doing what I oughta
But I'm not gettin' what I'm 'sposed to
Hard to believe
It isn't free
Hard to see
It isn't me
I'm finding it hard to hold on to
I'm finding it hard to hold on to
What if the world cracks
Will we ache
Relax my jaw bones
Will they break
I'm so scared of falling over
But I'm not getting up from under
I'm just doing what I told ya
But I'm not getting what I'm 'sposed to
Hard to believe
It isn't free
Hard to see
It isn't me
Hard to breathe
Or so it seems
I'm finding it hard to hold on to
I'm finding it hard to hold on to
Hard to see
It isn't me
Hard to breathe
It isn't free
Hard to believe
Or so it seems
I'm finding it hard to hold on to
Cuz it's hard to see
It isn't me
Hard to breathe
It isn't free
Hard to believe
Or so it seems
I'm finding it hard to hold on to
I'm finding it hard to hold on to...
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3. |
Hymen
02:25
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Tear it apart
Break what you bought
Erase it
Deface it
It's mine
You don't get to tell me it's fine
It's mine
You don't get to tell me
All that I'm worth
Is skin in a skirt
You're breaking
You're breaking
It's mine
You don't get to tell me it's fine
It's mine
You don't get to tell me
Your water will just
Turn her to rust
Turn her to dust
Turn us to dust
It's mine
You don't get to tell me it's fine
It's mine
You don't get to tell me
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4. |
Tow Jam
01:25
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Another cliche
Another cliche
Daddy didn't love you
But it's better that way
You're so much cooler than me
You're so much cooler than me
Wanna be known
You wanna be known
But all the words you spin around
Are never your own
Such a cliche
You're such a cliche
Nobody loves you and it's better that way
Such a cliche
You're such a cliche
Such a cliche
You're such a cliche
Such a cliche
You're such a cliche
You're such a cliche
You're such a cliche
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5. |
Swamp Ass
04:49
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Well you got what you came for
Yeah you got it all
She'll never know your name
Or that you're there at all
Now you're back where you came from
But nothing's on the wall
You'll never know her pain
Or that she's there at all
Is there anyone
Is there anyone
Is there anyone
Is there anyone
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Egg Drop Soup Los Angeles, California
Egg Drop Soup is an inyourface, unapologetic, all-womxn punk trio based in Los Angeles. Their fiery brand of thrash punk-
meets-metal-meets-doom-meets-surfy grunge makes way for unpredictable, intriguing, and entrancing, and these womxn are not f*cking around.
EDS is Bailey Chapman (drums), Olivia Saperstein (vocals, guitar), & Samantha Westervelt (lead vocals, bass).
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