Every teenager with no concept of money: Im moving out as soon as I get the chance
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Because every day of high school was like an episode of The Twilight Zone- so what are you gonna do, kid? What the fuck are you gonna do?
Electric Shocks & Flowers
If this isn’t your Summer Anthem you’re just fucking wrong.
It’s them Mantooth boys again.
Recommended if you like Joyce Manor, Saves the Day, and ghost punk.
If this song isn’t your summer anthem, we’re putting a warrant out for your fucking arrest.
This is actually a promotional item I made for my bands new single, Electric Shocks and Flowers. I did some stream-of-consciousness poetry and wrote over it.
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It’s been awhile friends.
I wrote and recorded this tonight.
It has a bit of cleaning up and fleshing out to do.
It feels like autumn to me.
I hope it feels that way to you too.
Now That’s More Like It, Mr. Wayne- Wes Mantooth
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Now That’s More Like It, Mr. Wayne- Wes Mantooth
Every teenager with no concept of money: Im moving out as soon as I get the chance
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n. a flash of real emotion glimpsed in someone sitting across the room, idly locked in the middle of some group conversation, their eyes glinting with vulnerability or quiet anticipation or cosmic boredom—as if you could see backstage through a gap in the curtains, watching stagehands holding their ropes at the ready, actors in costume mouthing their lines, fragments of bizarre sets waiting for some other production.