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Babies in the Bunker EP

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alisaleeko Blood-curdling and beautiful, these tracks from the end-times will wrench your guts and pull a dagger through your heart-strings Favorite track: Five Years.

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	1.	In Memory of Everyone I've Ever Known 03:20	lyrics	buy track
	At dawn's yellow hull We burn shell gasoline And indigest black coffee The radio is weeping Cuz there are no friends left in this world Just the faces on the road And we never look at one another Eyes straight forward Foreheads covered With sweat and stress lines Let's scratch some lines in the dirt And calculate our net worth And when we figure it out Boy is it going to hurt We should stop for a pint We've got our whole lives to catch up on In the neon of dusk We line the arteries Of 95 and the Pike Obstructing the lead from being poured Obstructing the glass from being blown Obstructing the nurse from her trauma ward Obstructing us from our homes And we take a look at one another And are saddened by our sheer numbers We're gonna take it all back We're drawing names like dew This next one could be you We've got your number and street I think you'll hear from us soon So rest your head by the phone We've got our whole lives to catch up on We've got the whole world to catch up on
	2.	Babies in the Bunker 02:57	lyrics	buy track
	Between sleep we scan the waves for life And watch pre-recorded shows For all that we know it's day Or permanent night Generation's blight Laugh, love Without the first Asphyxiating on yesterday's plans And thinning blood We're out of food The ribs extend through yellowed sallow skin There's no more insulin at all I feel my heart choke It's getting quiet now Get the kids and line them up Hug their heads to yours Say you're sorry Push the pillow down
	3.	Five Years 04:47		buy track

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released October 31, 2019

All sounds by Adam Michael Kozak. Track 3 written by David Bowie.

Dedicated to the children I will never have.

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