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Cast Iron Hike

by Cast Iron Hike

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1.
Boxed 03:36
There's a door that I know won't open And its windows May as well be black With a state check And a lot of hoping I'm trying to remember My escape back Youth is a myth Into the womb where The paint never chips And a draft is as seldom As is the whip And absent is My normal affliction A pre-pubescent Drug addiction The orders come And go with every breath They seem to bleed Until there's nothing left When nobody gives a fuck What have you? When nobody gives a fuck So what do you give into? Man I feel as though I want to just Burn this all down Now looking out of a box I'm looking out
2.
I watched you stand there growing into another piece of my furniture. (this is why) You leave me so incompletely. So why don't you take your opinions (and your emotions) And load them into a gun. Bite down on the barrel and suck down down until you're done. I can only scream, Excuses I can fabricate (tolerate) No more And as the clock sounds tock, I can still see you in the door
3.
She and he are ever in collusion. He owns her lip and he owns her thigh, And when he orchestrates our collusion, God jams his thumb in my eye. And she's no longer visible as we are under god and divisible. We are all under god and undone. Her teeth, they puncture my compression. The skull and crossbar begin to crack, And when I call out for his protection, God's black birds are at my back. And she's no longer visible as we are under god and divisible. We are all under god and undone.
4.
Well it's too bad that you had to go. It's too bad that you had to know, That I don't want you kicking around my door no more. When two worlds collide, where does the fault lie? A stonewall, September air and the nearly frozen ground. The only thing between us and the hell that we found. Well it's too bad that you had to know, It's too bad that you had to go. A busted button, a lock of hair and a vacant locket frame. A stick of gum and a sudden urge pushed what was right out of the way. And I tried to lock the door, but the loose brass hatch kept falling to the floor. And her face looked as cold as the impending storm. But her skin was as warm as the guilt about to be born. Leave me, I don't want this anymore. I need this, I've been alone before. Leave me, I don't want this anymore. I need this, I've been alone before, And I know what's in store.

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released July 1, 1996

Vocals – Jacob Brennan
Drums – David Green
Guitar – Michael Gallagher
Guitar – Christian Pupecki

Produced by Brian Mcternan
Layout and Design by Josh Grabelle
Photos by John LaCroix

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