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Tarantulanche

from No Truce With The Furies EP by Yarborough

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Last chance for the avalanche
Play dead for the ambulance
I hope they race this stretcher like the black number 3
or not at all

I know they treat emotion
like an arms race
this kid's a hopeless case
this kid is feral
and we can't reign it in

Like nothing's in between
delight and agony
the fatal lifestyle of a gemini
it's apples and trees

Like nothing's in between
euphoria and apathy
the fabled lifestyle of a brutalist
seems brutal to me

Last chance for the hurricane
Stay tuned for the growing pains
I hope they paint this town red like the fourth of July
or not at all

I know they treat his motions
like an earthquake
this kid's a hopeless case
this kid is feral
and we can't reign it in

We're not much alike
You‘re a maelstrom, i am dead weight
And we pass each other by within the night
We're not much alike
You‘re a riptide, i‘m sedated
And we pass each other by

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from No Truce With The Furies EP, released July 30, 2022

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