HANDS AND WRISTS from MUMPO's demo recoding titled SUBMORONIC -

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This track is featured
on the demo recording
from MUMPO titled
SUBMORONIC

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HANDS AND WRISTS

sitting here peeling the label off of my bottle
thank god there's something to do
or else i might go crazy
there's no time to think, no time to worry
this ticking will stop all too soon
no more time to kil.

every single day's a new decision
that's what she says and she talks with a lisp
every single cut is with new precision
i look at my hands and then i look at my wrists

turn down the lights and save me some money
i watch TV with the stereo on
talk about your good company
i've run out of nothing to say to no one
i'm nowhere. i know how.
no more time to kill.

every single day is a new direction
i can't take another ironic twist
it's taking it's toll on my complexion
i look at my hands and then i look at my wrists
i look at my hands and then i look at my wrists

sitting here looking at the pieces of my broken bottle
i sniffle 'cause i'm all out of glue
or maybe i'm just lazy
the clock strikes twelve, but there ain't no birds singing
ain't no bells a ringing
hmm, no more time to kill.

every single day is a new dimension
my charbroiled brain's been burned to a crisp
i want to reverse my mom's c-section
i look at my hands and then i look at my wrists
i look at my hands and then i look at my wrists
i look at my hands and then i look at my wrists

 
CREDITS:
Joseph D'Angora - Vocals, Rythym
Graham Taylor - Bass
Mike Hare - Lead Guitar
Steve Stames - Drums
Toby Ricci - Violin
Recorderd by: Rocker Tom

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