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Never Asked for It
05:06
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White flags, fire in your belly
I can't can't help you cope anymore
Thoughts, ghosts
they haunt me when I walk away
and I don't wanna be responsible
I won't apologize and you won't apologize
I'm tearing down these walls that we built piece by piece
This scene it isn’t safe for anyone
It’s predatory; it’s begging on your silence
Just let me be
No, I won't let this come to a head
I never asked for it
I never asked for it
I'm good with my words I warned you before
Don't you push me to the edge
Dark clouds linger over our home
I'd rather burn our roof down than come home to this
Oh here we go again
Oh here we go again
I'm bringing up our old news to lay at your feet
This scene it isn’t safe for anyone
It’s predatory; it’s begging on your silence
Just let me be
No, I won't let this come to a head
I never asked for it
I never asked for it
Your venom tongue is dripping envy,
an evil I have seen before
and truth be told it's not only me
who sees you in your natural form
Just let me be
No, I won't let this come to a head
I never asked for it
I never asked for it
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Simona
04:05
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The wind can blow east as the sun sets in the west
and I'll head south to home
Don't need to stick around in the rain chilled to my bones
if you'd rather be alone
I was mad for you, you were cold
I was mad for you, but you know (x2)
From your sleepy pale eyes to your curly dark hair
and your laughter made of smoke
Invisible words caught in summers cold end
Intentions dark as your soul
I was mad for you, you were cold
I was mad for you, but you know (x2)
I wanna curse you but I should know better
I wanna cry out but I can't swim
I could yell but what would that prove
I could call you out but who would that move
I was mad for you, you were cold
I was mad for you, but you know (x2)
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Great Modern Homes
05:19
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Once in an era when we woke up in the same bed
slept in til noon and fooled around under the shower head
You cut your feet on broken wine glasses and then you bled
on the dirty floor that I never upkept
The crimson bandaid peels away when your sandals meet
the smoothed our surfaces of freshly laden concrete
As we hold hands and pass the avenues and alleys,
the smile on your face in my memories
And we would ruminate on how'd we'd spend our “some day”,
we’d dream about the lives we’d live in
Great modern homes we'll never own (x4)
We'd get in beat up cars and drive our separate ways
over cracked pavement past cracked houses
to the main
Roads where the memories of
gunshots would start to fade
into the background as we
sped past store chains
And we'd return home from work
planning our escape
We'd dream about the lives we'd live in
Great modern homes we'll never own (x4)
Great modern homes we'll never own
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Sorry, Scout St. Louis, Missouri
Sorry, Scout is a an Indie Americana band from St. Louis that combines influences such as Alabama Shakes, Savages and
Sleater-Kinney with a focus on political progressivism and promoting social justice.
The "Never Asked For It EP" marks a significant milestone in their ongoing struggle to require positive social change and equal rights for oppressed populations within their community.
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