Club Scout 7"
(2011)England for the English
A Rotten Scoundrel
Talk in Squares EP
(2010)Creepsicle
A Lot Like Me
Ms. Jones
Long Island
Pretty & Lazy
Holden Caulfield
Club Scout 7"
(2011)Didn't do semester abroad spent in London having fun you know I notice you know that England's for the English hooligans at the football match none of them is quite the catch you know I notice you know that England's for the English and now I know it's so atypical so atypical I'm having fun and feeling fine feeling that I'm so alive listening to 45s see the girl in the floral prints looks so European and you know I notice you know that England's for the English
I dream in pieces the fragments are making me abrasive I'm chasing my anger in the morning the story's repeated each weekday night when I wish I was sleeping and each lovely girl that I've been seeing doesn't make me feel that life has meaning I creep through windows and backyards I'm hiding from her father his shotgun he thinks I'm such a rotten scoundrel found out the secrets he knows the truth but he don't believe it sees the scene but he can't see it it happened it a darkened basement I weep on weekends my best friends remember back in college the knowledge I learned then doesn't seem to make sense tired and restless should not have done the drugs that I did should have paid much more attention should have gone to all my classes
Talk in Squares EP
(2010)Do you know how much I crave you can you tell what's in my heart and when I see you goddamn that smarts Well we run in different circles and you talk in squares well would you love me if I shaved my head It's not hard to notice things so obvious I'm serious about the way you should cool down to make me want to want you more I'll be watching through your window watching you wash your hair and in the mirror watching you watch me
Grandpa went to sleep afghan and kitty crashing at his feet he was momma's dad had a heart attack at the hospital one last call to mom he said this to her don't you think you're a lot like me you think I'm a lot like you Yelling on the phone trying to come home from the hospital he could stay with us momma said it's cool he could share my room if he prefers it to the hospital
Once in a while I'm at school teaching the students rules coffee in teacher lounge Ms. Jones on the couch I'd like to ask her out take her back to my house make her some fresh coffee kiss in the warm morning Oh Ms. Jones teaches US history while I teach trigonometry Oh Ms. Jones teaches US history After a while back in class give those kids a quiz meet Ms. Jones in the closet she said she's never done it I say that's okay I've never done it this way standing in the dark closet kiss in the warm morning
She's like a ghost scarves on the bedpost impeccable style she's lost her marbles She likes to talk with strangers at concerts she wears cool clothes back to her dorm room I watched her cry she kissed me goodbye I watched the sound I watched the ocean
What's the difference to Sarah if she'll never know said I smell so familiar I know that she knows I'm trying to hide it I know that she knows it I know that she's crazy she's pretty and lazy What's the matter with Sarah if she's got the moves looks a lot like my sister the same attitude I'm trying to hide it I know that she knows it I know that she's crazy she's pretty and lazy Why the focus on Sarah if she goes to work with her hands on my shoulders mine on her skirt
I am a liar my pants are on fire I could not control this burning desire I am a stranger but not a teenager I'll go back to high school and fuck all the teachers I am a prisoner they allow me no visitors I could not control my sexual desire who is the liar lush ripe and tired go to that river put out that fire put on your knickers no time for visitors no time for sex and no time for wisdom, oh, I'm a horse working in the workforce Christ my boss her name isn't Jesus I'm a horse working in the workforce cigarettes coffee breaks and lunches
