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The Aftertaste of Fetal Alcohol

from Trust Fall by Company Retreat

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The Aftertaste of Fetal Alcohol

Let’s give ‘em one for their money and two black eyes,
Three broken out teeth that were spitting out lies.
Now it’s four, five, six, six, six for the devil’s disguise.
We’ve got snakes eyes and sevens. We need ‘em for luck.
Eight balls and nine lives making ten on a buck,
But we’re banking on sin, wearing finger tips thin,
Losing merit every minute and we’re thirteen in.

With your knees to the bevel break bread with the devil tonight,
Cause she’s a mighty good looker for a half-pint hooker,
And she’s offering a hell of a ride.
With the polish of a prince let your pistol and your jewelry shine.
Drop your knees to the bevel break bread with the devil tonight.

This poverty’s got a nine to five,
And every martyr for your dollar’s upstate doing five to nine.
Two fingers checking heartbeats erratic.
Satellite minds catching nothing but static.
Now let’s praise the lord and pass out the guns,
Bid a fine farewell to our fathers, our daughters and our sons.
Pour a toast with the blood of the lamb.
Cheers to mothers’ miscarriage of a generation.

With your knees to the bevel break bread with the devil tonight,
Cause she’s a mighty good looker for a half-pint hooker,
And she’s offering a hell of a ride.
With the polish of a prince let your pistol and your jewelry shine.
Drop your knees to the bevel break bread with the devil tonight.

Take your goodnight gargle of razorblades and rhetoric.
Wash it down with a teaspoon of arsenic.
We can’t trust your trust in us,
So be certain as hell that you can’t trust us.
‘Cause this parasites pulse is finally starting to slow.
Now watch your shit hit the fan as our bricks hit your windows.

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from Trust Fall, released November 30, 2018
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by Gabe Usery at Encapsulated Studios

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Hi! We’re William, Josh, Jüff and Bert. If business casual politicore ozarkian party bro rock is your style we have at least 40% of what you're into.

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