i banged the shit out of my leg scanning the crowd for you
amid the onslaught of the vague and the words that rhymed with true
you said you dreamed we had a child we couldn't stand to be around
oh but you dreamed we had a child
oh they were such good boys
the committee says make some noise
oh they were such good boys
but when are they gonna play
yeah when they gonna play
i got the fuck out of LA, saw the way the winds were turned
the spell had taken me for days fore i even felt the pull
i'll wait to get down on my knee til i can see it on a screen
i'll wait to get down on my knees
oh they were such good boys
mathematicians call for major chords
oh they were such good boys
but when are they gonna play
yeah when they gonna play
this is why is real because they have it
this is why it's real because they have it and you don't
i banged the shit out of my leg
oh they were such good boys
i got the fuck out of LA
come one everybody make some noise
i banged the shit out of my leg
are they really such good boys
cuz when are they gonna play
yeah when they gonna play
The gentle lo-fi songs on the latest phoneswithchords LP develop their granular sketches of childhood and coming of age into full portraits. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 25, 2023