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Eagles Court (Split)

by Marinara & Longfriend Timefriend

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1.
Couch Song 02:48
I have no idea What the fuck I’m doing anymore I take my trips to the store To buy & browse & feed As moments crawl in apathy Another days is made From the couch I watch An eternity in spades Farther on I quest the fallen ways There are two birds nesting Finding place inside my chest A lovey dovey mess A year of loose cigarettes And tommy calls me everyday He says “are you ok?”” But I’m the new born fawn I supplicate, I graze Father don’t I’ll crest my fallen ways I have no idea what the fuck I’m doing anymore But you’re the one I adore
2.
Derelict 02:08
Is it something in the body? Or something in the blood? A rose across your lifelines? A thorn inside your palm? Can you play the windup merchant? Yeah can you shoulder vice? Drag fucking ghouls behind you And stay awake all night When you say I know I been away Meet me out for breakfast Or at the corner store Kid the act plays braver If you lose the blood & gore For mine are ill intentions Until I see the light No pressure on your grave girl I think we’ll do alright When you say I know I been away Comfort me I know I been away (it’s ok!) I know I been away (it’s ok!)
3.
A white-out record Rules all redacted Jump through hoops and Wonder where the ground went It's not really shifting So much as being shifted It's just the old tradition Of waking up and getting grifted We wonder where it goes The money we stuffed in pockets full of holes We wonder how and why Some of us just wanna die Sudden catastrophe Slow-motion tragedy Can't call it exactly what We all know is happening A checked-out public Exhausted and threatened Live under a gun And pray there's a heaven We used to sell our hours And now we sell ourselves Exempt from recognition That this is overkill We wonder where it goes The money we stuffed in pockets full of holes We wonder how and why Some of us just wanna die Sudden catastrophe Slow-motion tragedy Can't call it exactly what We all know is happening
4.
I got a bottle in hand So fucked up, I'll never drink again But I know that's a lie I know that's a lie And all my best friends Are downstairs starting over again We'll do this 'til we die I hope that's a lie I'm only happy when I'm wasted This is my life, let me waste it I know it's wrong but it feels right Drink in my hand night after night Erase the stresses of the day Didn't wanna write tonight anyway Inspiration will come some other sunny day I'm out of mottos again Told myself that this would be the end But I know that's a lie I know that's a lie And all my best friends Are downstairs starting over again We'll do this 'til we die I hope that's a lie I'm only happy when I'm wasted This is my life, let me waste it I know it's wrong but it feels right Drink in my hand night after night Erase the stresses of the day Didn't wanna write tonight anyway Inspiration will come some other sunny day I've got a chip on my shoulder I'm another year older All my best days gone by God, I hope that's a lie I've got a chip on my shoulder I'm another year older Sour grapes turned dry God, I hope that's a lie

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go birds

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released October 7, 2022

Longfriend Timefriend is:
Caleb Delp (guitar, harmonies. gang vocals)
Louie Fantini (bass, harmonies, gang vocals)
Pete Imbesi (drums, gang vocals)
Em McMahon (lead guitar, vocals)

Tracks 3 and 4 mixed by Joe Venango at Everloft Studios
Mastered by Joe Venango

Art by Alexis Politz

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Longfriend Timefriend Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Caleb: guitar
Em: guitar
Pete:drums
Louie: bass

everybody sings sometimes

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south philly; go birds

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