Verse 1
How many lives did I have to live
To come to this realization I did
Society sets arbitrary norms
Calculated to make you conform
Chorus 1
We’re all just sinners here
So why’nt you take off your clothes while I get us a beer
You know, the whole damn world’s calling me a shame
But it doesn’t really matter if your not in the game
So let the sinning begin
Verse 2
Somebody stop me before I scream
Mediocracy’s a killing me
So come on hooker need your special touch
My money’s hard and I’m in a crunch
Chorus 1
Solo
Bridge
Naked girls velcro’d to the ceiling
But the paint is steadily peeling
Chorus 1
Chorus 2
We’re all just sinners here
Got the biggest party in the western hemisphere
Money talks, sexy walks
Gonna getcha, getcha girl, got no time to talk
So let the sinning begin
Sick of catering to the man
I’ll let you in on my secret plan
Freedom comes with a social price
But at least you don’t, have to die
On their first new record in six years, the Virginia garage punkers take on the end of the world with the requisite clang and clamor. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2024
Buoyant one-off release from a long-running Atlanta band who juggle garage rock, folk, and power pop; don't miss the Mark Morrison cover. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 9, 2024