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I’ll confess to perfectionism, I’ve wanted this right for years.
Drunk on shots, high on life, on a shortcut to Eivissa.
Lured you in, almost there, schedule’s getting busy.
Your vision’s blurred and you’re pissing me off.
No rumpy pumpy for Humpty Dumpty.
A bad case of the WKD blues.
Tri-collateral impact; gone express.
I’m spinning the bottle, but it seems to have broken.
Looks like I’ll never know what to order tonight.

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from More Things That Don't Fucking Work, released April 10, 2013

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Interface Belfast, UK

Antagonistic 2-piece Belfast grind/doom/sludge.

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