#discone

Sad drunk and poorly Sleep in really late Sad drunk and poorly Not feeling so great Wandering lost in a town full of frowns Sad drunk and poorly Dogs digging up the ground And I feel the light In the night and in the day And I feel the light When the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light when you tell me it's OK 'Cause you're so great and I love you Tea, tea and coffee Helps to start the day Tea, tea and coffee Shaking all the way City's alive, a surprise, so am I Tea, tea and coffee Get no sleep today And I feel the light In the night and in the day And I feel the light When the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light when you tell me it's OK 'Cause you're so great and I love you

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We dismiss the back roads To ride these streets unafraid Resigned to scraping paint From our bones unashamed No more the eye upon you No more the simple man Desolation yes, hesitation no Desolation yes, hesitation no As you might have guessed All is never shown Desolation yes, hesitation no And in my prayers I dream alone A silent speech to deaf ear If you want love you must be love But if you bleed love you will die loved No more the lie upon you Cast into stone and autumn shade Desolation yes, hesitation no Desolation yes, hesitation no As you might have sensed We won't make it home Desolation yes, hesitation no Before the rites of spring Come to mean all things A little taste of what may come A mere glimpse of what has gone 'Cause for the moment we are free We seek to bind our release Too young to die, too rich to care Too fucked to swear that I was there Desolation yes, hesitation no Desolation yes, hesitation no As you might have guessed We won't make it home Desolation yes, hesitation no

We wanted to find love We wanted success Until nothing was enough Until my middle name was excess And somehow I lost touch When you went out of sight When you got lost into the city Got lost into the night I was in need of help Heading to black out 'Til someone told me run on in honey Before somebody blows your goddam' brains out You shop-lifted as a child I had a model's smile You carried all my hopes Until something broke inside But now we float Take life as it comes So will we die of shock? Die without a trial Die on Good Friday While holding each other tight This is kind of about you This is kind of about me We just kind of lost our way But we were looking to be free But one day we'll float Take life as it comes

JOSH LEVI / KNOW BETTER

Quarantine, week 9: A disco cone, or “discone.”

Hey Been trying to meet you Hey Must be a devil between us Or whores in my head Whores at the door Whore in my bed But hey Where have you been? If you go, I will surely die We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained Uh said the man to the lady Uh said the lady to the man she adored And the whores like a choir Go uh all night And Mary ain't you tired of this? Uh Is The Sound That the mother makes when the baby breaks We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained We're chained