Baby listen this won’t take too long,
I’m so admissive, you must think something’s wrong.
Guilt stop following me.
Coming clean might set me free,
But being pure should feel so
Differently.
Old Gran, I’ll sell you for all that you have.
Ten years will pass, I’ve drunk all your brandy,
My life in the trash.
No need to despair,
‘cause I don’t even care.
Secrets in my mind
Keep me up all night.
Synthetic stereo, epidemic here we go,
Sick, so sick, so wrong.
Baby listen, I know, this sounds rough,
But can I die ‘cause all of this fuss is
Killing me.
And all these dogs they howl at the moon,
I put them down and I’m called cruel, yeah
Sweetheart gone bad.
And I do what I can.
Old man, son of a son, a man of a man, yeah
Blue eyed girls under you.
I can’t love like you,
You know that I’ve wanted to.
No, I can’t love like you
Yeah you know that I’ve wanted to.
Secrets in my mind
Keep me up all night.
Synthetic stereo, epidemic here we go.
Sick, so sick, so wrong,
But what’s wrong with it, yeah it’s so fun.
And you, you had to have me,
Neighbourhood community.
Young and filthy, yeah I don’t want to you near me
At all.
Keeps me up all night.
Synthetic stereo, epidemic here we go.
Sick, so sick, so wrong,
But what’s wrong with it, yeah it’s so fun.
credits
from Acid Mind Drainage,
track released November 30, 2019
Written and performed by Trampled Daisy
Lyrics by Ellen Clarke
Engineered by Neil Fleming and Cameron Hamilton
Mixed by David Falconer & Joe Rayner
Mastered by Jim Shemilt
Honestly the tightest 3-piece I've ever heard. There is so much to discover in every song. Not a single weakness as far as I can see. Can't praise this enough. Trampled Daisy