Sorry, We're Closed

by Cashier

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1.
The white elephants of babylon Have long since vanished From the sunset strip Fatty Arbuckle's having a reincarnation Scandal on the dark side of town There's too many faces And too many open bars Too many neon signs Too many cars Are you listening or do you wanna talk All your makeup fantasies outlined in chalk All the bartending starlets of Echo Park Seems like Hollywood is broken down There's too many faces And too many open bars Too many neon signs Too many cars These black and white movie screens Lay down the foundation for suburban dreams A dedication to Harry Dean Stardust follies in the sky There's too many faces And too many open bars Too many neon signs Too many cars
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I Cannot Say 03:46
Your watery grave won't be for a long time Not the right time Slip sliding away Poured out forty five discs Made of moonshine Please don't ask another question That you already know the answer to I cannot speak I cannot say Making the day walk into quiet time Maybe trip wires Are drugging the haze Made for the daytime Not the right time Please don't ask another question That you already know the answer to I cannot speak I cannot say
3.
Street Life 02:58
When the band grows quiet And the sky gets dark You'll find me sleeping On the boulevard Cigarette ash in my teeth I just gotta know what goes on Street Life (x3) Hearing the pulse of your melody Knocks the Eiffel Tower Into the sea Peasants scream and run From your feet I just wanna know what goes on Street Life (x3) Danced all night underneath the boardwalk bridge You told me Jesus would give me A reason to live Smoking spliffs til' nearly five am I just wanna know what goes on Street Life (x3)
4.
The booze on my breath Matches the bruise on my heart You make embalming Look like a form of art Cat's got your tongue Tres bien be coup Every joint that I smoke Every drag, every toke I can dream but my dreams Will fall away Throwing rocks off at cars Just to see how I feel Pretending I'm Daniel Webster Serving cutlets of veal Pagan free loving worship Of whiskey and wine Singing hedonist blues Til' the end of the night Every joint that I smoke Every drag, every toke I can dream but my dreams Will fall away Tonight's any night You can see in the stars You can breathe it in houses, couches, and bars Stuck up motherfuckers are making shit hard Last call for now Wait behind bars Every joint that I smoke Every drag, every toke I can dream but my dreams Will fall away
5.
Idle Time 05:46
I've been chasing sunlight For all of my life When I should have Been chasing the rain They say the foothills Of deep red Arizona Are the sharpest that I've ever seen There's no time Like Idle Time Unless it's time That passes away Maybe I'm crazy Maybe I'm down I'd trade every moment For some Idle Time You hair is glowing soft In the light of this room And your eyes Have a sultry hue of the moon Studio applause From the TV screen Blah, blah, blah You see what I mean There's no time Like Idle Time Unless it's time That passes away Maybe I'm crazy Maybe I'm down I'd trade every moment For some Idle Time Me with my book and You with your sewing machine A puff of the good stuff And I'm off to sleep One last horror movie For the drive in crowd If you wanted to scream Then you best scream it loud There's no time Like Idle Time Unless it's time That passes away Maybe I'm crazy Maybe I'm down I'd trade every moment For some Idle Time
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You were running in and out of time To listen to me cry About all of the things I wanted to do Maybe I could realize It takes forever to try You always wanted to be The Master of Small Things Fake or real I couldn't give a fuck Cause I'm running in and out of luck Maybe there's a way I'll get revenge What kind of word is that It's just another way to attach You've always wanted to be The Master of Small Things Maybe there's another way For you to get out of the daze You've always to be the Master of Small Things

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Recorded from Oct 2019-April 2020
Written and Produced by Cashier
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released April 24, 2020

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