Batang Killjoy - Crying



     
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Batang Killjoy Lyrics


couldn't carry enough fingers to count
every moment where i parted
opportunities for fear of loss so
i lose without even starting
getting in the game
i am trying to forget my name
where did aica go?
building another excuse in her body again
find comfort in saying no
the choice is my own
it was always my own
karaoke's ready, bring her down
basketball will bruise her breasts / could
she kiss her cousin for a picture, if i
were in her place you know that i would
do it in a heartbeat
try to force feed me now
y'girl is in the pew

i feel insane sitting next to you
where did aica go?
building another excuse in her body again
find comfort in saying no
the choice is my own
it was always my own
you call me on the phone
at a moment when i feel alone
i don't want to go home
where do i go
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The Crying formula is simple: drench an entry-level Motown song in creamy distortion, completely flip the vocal dynamics without losing any of the juicy flavor, and squirt in a few too many twisted melodies played out of a programmed Game Boy. Mixing regal riffs and tasty beats with soft vocals, intimate lyrics (oftentimes crushingly so), and harsh but sparkling synth lines, the New York power trio strikes a stylistic balance between decades and genres, each song bearing the gifts of timelessness and formal disrespect. "Get Olde Second Wind," Crying's first Run For Cover Records release, works as both an anthology and a cohesive work, compiling the critically acclaimed self-released EP, "Get Olde," and its brand new, darker and danker sequel, "Second Wind."

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