
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Record label: Cursive
Song language: English
Retirement |
Our mistakes are scrawled upon the chalkboard |
They’re scribed across stained glass |
They’re posted on the billboards |
A lackluster charade |
And are we so naive to concede these forefathers? |
Apparently we are |
Well, apparently it’s true |
There’s no slot machines past the pearly gates |
Why do we kid ourselves? |
We grow old and wise |
We just lose our minds |
The dinner is a hit |
The guests are full of spirits |
They gather around the husband |
He’s versed in party tricks |
The wife is in the bedroom |
Smearing her makeup, makeup, make it up |
But she’s got a lover on the side |
Motels, cheap wine |
She says «You can’t base love off the pity fuck |
Unless they’ve got a lot of money.» |
'Cause it’s the games that we play |
'Cause we need to exist |
We’re not humans, we’re citizens |
It’s the one on the ground |
With his hands on his heart |
It’s the cleavage of division |
It’s all jagged and jaded |
But it suits us |
We just fake it through |
Name | Year |
---|---|
The Martyr | 2006 |
The Recluse | 2014 |
The Casualty | 2006 |
Art Is Hard | 2014 |
Some Red-Handed Sleight of Hand | 2014 |
From the Hips | 2009 |
Making Friends and Acquaintances | 2006 |
Eulogy for No Name | 2020 |
Wowowow | 2020 |
The Sun and Moon | 2020 |
Drunken Birds | 2020 |
Double Dead | 2020 |
Gemini | 2020 |
The Cat and Mouse | 2020 |
A Birthday Bash | 2020 |
Twin Dragon / Hello Skeleton | 2020 |
This House Alive | 2020 |
Barricades | 2019 |
Escape Artist | 2014 |
Am I Not Yours? | 2014 |