let’s get breakfast
music + lyrics by zach hamer
Socrates,
You tell me how to believe
And I don't think at all these days
It's just you and me
Kitchen sink
You know what I like to drink
And exactly how I open things
Kitchen sink
Lovers cry
In the street I hear goodbyes
Fucking up my whole life
Lovers cry
Just past the corner with the broke refrigerator
Don’t wanna think about it now but ask me later
We hang out downstairs where the sound is less contagious
We wouldn’t go out there, not even if you paid us
Diamond stores
And all the other blood stained doors
Are open and they stink this morning
Let’s get breakfast
Contraband
Stuffed into your waistband
You didn't have a free hand
Contraband
Love the new look where’d you get it at
Quill feather pen and a silk hat
Tell me what exactly do you care about
Stacy’s in the back with your carry out