from by Freddy Fudd Pucker



A septic moon rises on a sea of silence
Big old albatross hangs round my neck now
And yes I shot it down
I drew back my bow and blew cupid to the ground
The compass spirals on, content with being wrong

Now and then I think of all the times I wasted
All the times I didn't say that you were in my heart and in my veins
But yes I opened up
I opened up my wrists and drained you into a cup
With hands held high, I take a toast to mine

And straight lines
Well they do bend
I saw the road fold into itself and flip the horizon
A mirror of what once was
Now gone, gone wrong

And yes i fucked it up
I guess I fucked it up
I got tied and tangled up
Trying to pull apart your straight jacket heart.


from Albatross, released June 20, 2013



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Freddy Fudd Pucker is a one-boy-band who plays a form of folk/thrash or something. No two shows are ever the same. EVERYTHING FASTER THAN EVERYTHING ELSE.


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