
The First Time I Met Sanawon Bomb the Music Industry!
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First off, I didn't feel comfortable
I'd been sleeping for weeks and forgetting to eat
And sleeping shitty in a college common room
Trying to make friends with strangers, swapping telephone numbers
Making crazy demands to play a show in your basement
Two days later I didn't think that you would give us our first punk rock show, Chicago punk rock show
As we get older every day feels longer
And although I know I'll struggle I will
Do my best to never get tired
I know Chicago will be cold tomorrow
Let's cash in on our thin blood and have another one
I didn't think I had a chance
I had a hunch that lost a lot of my friends
I never thought I'd get the feeling back again
I never thought I'd smile again
'cause I felt kinda good in your neighborhood
Although I kinda fell down atop a pile of kinda dried up blood
And stumbled back to your home without outblacking
But I saw a carjacking
As we get older every day feels longer
And although I know I'll struggle I will
Do my best to never get tired
I know Chicago will be cold tomorrow
Let's cash in on our thin blood and have another one
No flaking no leaving
I'd been sleeping for weeks and forgetting to eat
And sleeping shitty in a college common room
Trying to make friends with strangers, swapping telephone numbers
Making crazy demands to play a show in your basement
Two days later I didn't think that you would give us our first punk rock show, Chicago punk rock show
As we get older every day feels longer
And although I know I'll struggle I will
Do my best to never get tired
I know Chicago will be cold tomorrow
Let's cash in on our thin blood and have another one
I didn't think I had a chance
I had a hunch that lost a lot of my friends
I never thought I'd get the feeling back again
I never thought I'd smile again
'cause I felt kinda good in your neighborhood
Although I kinda fell down atop a pile of kinda dried up blood
And stumbled back to your home without outblacking
But I saw a carjacking
As we get older every day feels longer
And although I know I'll struggle I will
Do my best to never get tired
I know Chicago will be cold tomorrow
Let's cash in on our thin blood and have another one
No flaking no leaving
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