Stoned from Everyone Laughs by Powerwasher

Dissolving storyline
Swimming up backwater creeks
Syndicated memory of halcyon days and old money
Don’t you know that cowboy twang just comes from the movies
A stranger walks into town
Mutual combat

Cicadas are humming
Moss drips off the live oak trees
Racking up the numbers of deaths of despair

Commodity fetish
Contact sports
Fast fashion, hydraulic press, add more weight
Wax poetic about an open home on the range
Slam the screen door

Cicadas are humming
Moss drips off the live oak trees
Racking up the numbers of deaths of despair

Grab a beer out the fridge in the garage
Call my friend in the big city

Material conditions, lackadaisical lack of ambitions
Mind your manners, a woman’s intuition
Yes, ma’am

I should’ve never left the south, should’ve never fled the nest
Amber waves crash once they crest
And the cowboy twang just comes from the movies

• Baltimore
• DIY
• Punk
• indie rock
• post-hardcore
• post-punk
• Baltimore