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Something in the Attic​.​.​.

by Neurotypicals

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1.
Cut 02:21
We found him on a cold autumn night He lay face down by the bed I couldn’t believe what I saw Blood pouring out of his head We just couldn’t believe it Poor kid, dead at seventeen Why would he do it? We looked to his diary to see But there between the pages How I regret what I saw Inside were his darkest secrets And they were clawing at the walls “There’s something inside me And it wants out There’s only one thing to do It’s to cut it out” Cut it Out “I can’t bear the thought Knife to my skin If I cut it out What will it do then? But as I write this Somethings about to change I can feel little fingers Digging inside my brain”
2.
Until We Die 01:32
I can feel it coming over me Grab a cup of coffee and watch tv Make it something scary, I want to scream Then put your loving arms around me Can we hang out until we die? Until the end of time? Can we hang out until we die? Until the sun don’t rise no more? Can we hang out until we die? Because it feels so right Can we hang out until we die? Cause you’re the fire of my mind Sometimes I feel like I’ve got you bored Then you smile at me, heard it all before Stay in or go out, cause it’s all the same In love with being with you it’s all ok
3.
She said she lives in spite of me but I don’t know She said “you’d look good dead, but not before the show” She wishes she was breaking out but the car it just won’t go And she said She wants to feel so alive Like the emerald vase, so full Under the watchful, private eyes She won’t be turned into the fool She said she’s moving back to the streets all filled with gold She said she’s got no time for man children to grow She dumped a bag of speed and picked up the good word And she said
4.
Janie Says 04:15
Standing on the corner Night sprite in my hand Leanne's in her short dress But Janie, Janie's got her vest and me, I'm in a punk rock band Riding a speed high railway I saw her reading Weil College stud says "hey what you got there girl? Well me, I'd throw it away". I said "Janie, Janie don't say a thing". Sweet Janie Flipped a used Day paperback said "practice is what you lack" She said "concepts make a very pretty overcast, but they're just that". She said "you see, you gotta take it all back". Loose pens sit by her leg Deep thought, she writes away Don't know no no no nothing I just wanna know what she thinks Is it hard to relate? I fell in love with theory first then Janie came and showed me what it's worth Too much thinking on Sundays She said "babe don't say a thing"
5.
I can hear them at night They’re always moving around Always got something to say Usually with some frown Always snickerin’ with laughter And their fingers sharp points Always knockin’ on my window Asking me what’s the point? I don’t wanna believe it There’s something in the attic They say they wanna be my friend Wanna come out in the light Say they wanna show em all All the fuck ups in my life
6.
Why, Oh Why? 01:54
Unforgiving Unnecessary What’s the point of feeling heavy? You thought it’d be easy, didn’t you? You feel the rising of the sun You feel the growing of the mold The longing call from the empty Is it the wrong side of the bed? Self-afflicted The bleeding martyr Why, oh why Do you even bother? You haven’t done a fucking thing for anyone.
7.
Mystery 01:58
8.
Paper Dolls 03:13

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“Human existence is so fragile a thing and exposed to such dangers that I cannot love without trembling.”
― Simone Weil, Gravity and Grace

Neurotic Pogo Punk Shit

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released October 28, 2022

Written & Recorded by S. Wadaknocker @ Phoebe’s Attic, September 2022. Mystery written by The Wipers, Paper Dolls written by The Nerves. Insert photography by Travis McCain.

S. Wadaknocker - Bass/Vocals
J. Thornton - Drums
C. Lewis - Guitar

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