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released February 23, 2016

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Churlington New Zealand

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

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Track Name: Mighty Mouse is a cartoon. Superman's a real guy. There's no way a cartoon could beat up a real guy.
I am done

Gauging out my tongue
Causing crying eyes and hearts that pray and dont ask whyI am done

Lets get drunk
Can we just fuck
Its not a big deal that i dont want to feel anything anymore

It should be simple
Its fucken mental
Can we settle on it
Its fucking simple

This should be simple
Its just pulling teeth so get a grip
Its fucken mental that your pliers always seem to slip
Can you be gentle
It seems that you dont give a shit
Its fucking simple
My hands are up and I give in
Track Name: I don't shut up. I grow up. And when I look at you, I throw up.
So make
Yourself at home
You make
Me sick

I dont wanna stay
But I live here

This is what keeps me awake
Taking drugs everyday
Ok, make yourself at home
Im sick
Track Name: I was 12 going on 13 the first time I saw a dead human being.
And I cant pretend its all ok
Its not and Im invisible I sound cynical
Ok I guess I am to blame
For hiding the spark that turned into flame
Ok lets say everything stays the same
Im not the same Im unbearable
Track Name: I never had any friends later on like the ones I had when I was twelve. Jesus, does anyone?
Are you honest
So what fuck it
Its like you wanted to be
So what fuck it
Between me and the door
So what fuck it
I dont want to play
So what fuck it

Yesterday I heard you died
And I smiled fuck about time, asshole
Then I tried to fight to keep these memories of you inside
Track Name: Skin it.
This is a party
At my funeral
Only the moon knows
Of the ghosts in these walls
This is a party we could burn them all

If we close our eyes
We could hide here for days
Within a dream
No one will miss us
Its a 9 to 5
Its a perfect day to hide