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Destroy the balloons in this sterile room
Colors are just begging me
To feel something now

Pressing all the buttons to do barrel rolls
To simulate ejection
I’ll go out loud

A different me
Can I just fake it?
A different me
All this for a heart
Well I got a decent brain

Hold my hand for the decision
Hold my hand - let’s incision
And pray there are no complications now
Now go

Cramming fast food for thought at an open heart surgery
You’ll learn a lot and I hope you get to see my face

A different me
Can I just fake it?
A different me
All this for a heart
Well I got a decent brain

Hold my hand for the surgery
Hold my hand and count to three
And pray there are no complications

I wouldn’t be the same if I wasn’t me
I wouldn’t be insane with a knife in me
And I don’t need no complications

I’ll go out cold and scared, bitter and confused
Regretful of regretting all damaged, unamused

Fast Food Fast Food
Fast Food Fast Food

Hold my hand for the decision
Hold my hand, let’s incision
And pray here are no complications

I wouldn’t be the same if I wasn’t me
I wouldn’t be insane with a knife in me
And I don’t need no complications

And if I die let’s do this right
Jump up on the casket
And party all night and go, now go
Fast Food

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from Bridge City Sessions, released October 29, 2021

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One High Five Long Beach, California

Alternative Punkrock
Long Beach, CA

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