Fix the broken bottle
Slices open the hand
Wound left open
Stumble while you've got the chance
Something about that lemonade stand
Knocks you flat on your ass
And you'll do it all over again
Waddle around
One track mind
Asking around for your grapes
Hoping to find what makes you quack
While you shiver about in the streets
Found your warmth
Pouring from your hand
You cannot learn from rage and glass
But something about that lemonade stand
Knocks you flat on your ass
And you'll do it all over again
You know you'll do it again
You choose to do it my friend
You'll make it your fucking end
It extracts your will at hand
credits
from Collage,
released December 24, 2021
Pascarelli - guitar
Garcia - drums
Volleberg - vocals, songwriting
Lucas - bass
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