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Date of issue: 22.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychostick
Song language: English
Moving Day |
Move his stuff, move his stuff |
Move his stuff, move his stuff |
Staring at the wall, what have I committed to? |
A sacred social pact, something you cannot undo |
Friendship maintenance and guilt forms a moving crew |
If I do not help you move then you won’t help me move |
You told us all to be here right at noon |
Yet you are still packing and Guilty of betrayal #1: |
We’re working but you have been slacking |
Up and down and up and down and up and down the stairs again |
You hoard all your useless crap you refuse to donate to Goodwill |
And I sacrifice my weekend to wading through your forsaken loot |
And we repeatedly ask «What is this? |
Where’s this go? |
What do you do with this?» |
I now descend down the stairs prone all alone in the spider basement |
Up and down and up and down and up and down the stairs again |
Up and down and up and down I wish that you were not my friend |
What is all this pointless shit you kept |
Ugly lobster tongs from your Uncle Jeff |
Curse your box that’s overstuffed |
With textbooks you forgot exist |
It’s moving day! |
Nothing says «Thanks, buddy» |
Like a $ 5 Little Caesar’s Hot and Ready |
It’s moving day! |
Nothing gives life meaning |
Like doing heavy lifting all day and sneezing |
It’s moving day! |
Nothing says commitment |
Like the friend with the truck that couldn’t make it |
It’s moving day! |
I just love getting splinters |
Then whacking my shins before smashing my fingers |
Move his stuff, move his stuff |
There’s more stuff, so much stuff |
Flinch from that dog that barks every freakin' time you pass by it |
And we disagree please tell me how do you move a goddamn plant |
Drip on my head now it rains and I’m wet, the boxes are ripping |
And spilling all your cables kneeling down, on the ground now my shoes are all |
squishy |
DVI and VGA, S-Video and RCA |
USB 1, 2, and 3, mini, micro, A and B |
40-pin IDE, a wired mouse from '93 |
Broken parts you can’t replace, ya better keep 'em just in case |
Guilty of betrayal #2: |
All the restaurants closed and it’s too late for food |
You disappeared 2 hours ago |
Come back and now you smell like reefer |
Dude, I’m about to beat you to death with this vacuum cleaner |
It’s moving day! |
So glad it’s raining |
I’m hauling your junk as you stand there complaining |
It’s moving day! |
Well, this is a treat! |
The sun’s gone down and there’s nothing to eat! |
It’s moving day! |
Betrayal #3 |
You exaggerated how quick this would be |
It’s moving day! |
Havin' so much fun! |
It’s 1:00 am and we’re still not done |
Moving a couch |
Moving a couch |
Oh hold up a second, I’m losing my grip |
Moving a couch, moving a couch |
Ow, ow! |
You’re crashing my hand |
Moving a couch, moving a couch, we’re moving a couch |
Oh, let’s stop for a second |
Should we take the legs off? |
Should we take the door off? |
No no no, just tilt it a little that way |
No, my right, not not your right |
Tilt it up and twist it like… no |
Cool, we put another hole in the wall |
Well, kiss that deposit goodbye |
Fuck that door, we didn’t need it anyway |
Break out the chainsaw, gonna cut it in half! |
One love seat’s now 2 recliners |
I’ll set all your stuff on fire |
Burn it to the ground, burn to the ground |
Furniture |
Burn it to the ground, burn to the ground |
Watch it burn |
Burn it to the ground, burn to the ground |
Old apartment |
Burn it to the ground, burn to the ground |
New apartment too |
Burn it to the ground, burn to the ground |
Burn it to the ground, burn to the ground |
Burn it to the ground |
Burn it to the ground, burn to the ground |