Girl you're a dog
A dog that I've had since I was six years old
You're a disease
A disease much worse than any ticks or flees
You're the light at the end of the tunnel you're the train rolling at me
Catch and release
I caught my tongue but somehow
message received
Its a disgrace
A disgrace that we are on a different page
You're the one who holds all the money
Where to go when you're friends don't think you're funny
My tv broke
My channel's gone
My insides hurt
You're insides are all wrong
If it sounded bad
Know it looked worse
Fucked up my car
In the road but somehow still on the fence
When the words get caught in my throat
You're a dog at the end of a rope and I know it
William Ryan Fritch's enthralling, doomy new CD comes housed in a gorgeous, panoramic gatefold sleeve with bewitching original artwork. Bandcamp New & Notable May 16, 2016