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Now I have a machine gun​.​.​.​.​ho ho ho

by Churlington

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released December 15, 2015



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Churlington New Zealand

We are Churlington, We were two, we are now five...We are guitar, bass and drums...We record in Bunnythorpe...We record in Gordons room...We are Churlington

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Track Name: Now I have a machine gun....ho ho ho
This life is haunted
Its never wasted
Its full of colour
But differnt than in the brochures
I must have stumbled
When I was ordered
Misplaced Fathers
Belong with all the others

It feels like Im

Behind close doors
Screaming fuck you
Can you hear me
Track Name: Mr. Mystery Guest? Are you still there?
I breathe in your breath
I get lost in your eyes
I tripped over your first steps
I expect to be the first to die

I worry constantly
Over things Ill never see
Decisions I wont make
Decisions made that i wont agree

Go away Dad no one cares
Fuck you
Get over it no one cares
Track Name: Another orphan of a bankrupt culture who thinks he's John Wayne
Is this feeling wrong
Are you feeling lonely
When you said that
You were really loosing it
Your mind
Would you have guessed it
You know
Just what you said and you did
Is this feeling wrong

This is what you wanted
This is what you needed
Has time proven you wrong
This is what I wanted
That I wasnt needed
Its right that your so wrong

Wrong answer
This one will do
But it didnt happen
Like that
This one will do
Which lie shall we decide
To tell
I dont care
Is this feeling wrong
Track Name: Excuse me, sir! But what about the body that fell out the window?
I heard he died of a heart attack
I heard he just got over it
I heard he took his own life shot himself
Just like his wife
I heard he crossed over the line
Head on with an 18 wheel
I heard the cancer stripped his soul
Track Name: Hey, business is business. You use a gun, I use a fountain pen
Skin held up with old bones
You are our shadow
Its blissful inside
This bitter dream

We wore our sins
Dressed them up for our friends
To fall on
With the need to pretend and then blame it
All on them
Shaking fists at heaven
Where ghosts give in

It changes shape
Its blue and black
How sober is this