Pressure

from But Who's Counting? by Edison Uno

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The end is supposed to sound like three Pete Townshends joined the xx.

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Send my best regards
White powder postcards
I try but can't explain
Sign you on my campaign
Was that so hard?
Hey

Posthaste grind me in the trend machine
Podunk post-punk can't get through to me
See my reflection in your oily skin
I'll take a walk on my private ocean
My heart's been broke so long can't break again
So I'll let you in

Stars are out tonight
Look but oh don't touch
She sighs then explains
We gotta change our names
Become the indie stars

Posthaste grind me in the trend machine
Podunk post-punk won't have nothing to do with me
You and I will live down underground
We'll start a family and we'll raise a town
I thought I came to fuck not fuck around


Calm down
Raise hell
I try to take the mask off
But it's taking my face with it
Washed out
Used up
With the burnouts I'll try
Making someone out of no one

See my reflection in your oily, oily skin
I'll drown myself in my own private ocean
My heart's been broke so long it can't ever break again
So I'll let you in
If you let me in

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from But Who's Counting?, released April 1, 2012

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