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Shooting at the Mailman

from In Jest by Poison Fish

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Fingers going numb
As a run them down your spine
Slowly lose my mind
Slowly lose my mind

Face is bleeding out
As I lose half of my of my sight
Slowly going blind
Slowly going blind

This is getting stupid
Oh this is getting dumb
The same four chords how not to do this
Based on, I knew someone

From every girl that I undressed
To everyone I tried to help
Breaking every curfew
As a shortcut to hell

I'll stand out the front
Shooting at the mailman
I'll take every precaution
And make sure I'm well-fed

I'll stand out the front
I'll flick past every chapter
I'll watch you like a hawk
and I'll never let you in

Where there's smoke there's some time smokers
Where there's smokers there's sometimes cancer
Where there's people there sometimes killers
Where's the proof? well there isn't much

I don't know what they told you
I'm turned on by the slightest touch
I found gods intimidation when I found life in a suit
...I'm fucking scared of my death now but the ending can't come too soon

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from In Jest, released September 17, 2020

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Poison Fish Melbourne, Australia

Poison Fish is a Grunge/Punk/Noise band from Melbourne that formed in 2010

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