Evry Friday night I erase my mind
It ain’t that hard it just takes some time
I make, just enough to, keep the pace up
But lately I’ve been thinkin of, tryna wake up
I met this girl that makes me sweat
I met this girl that I don’t get
I’m always tryna read her mind
I might, really quit this time
I spend my days workin to survive
Gas food water and the power in my lights
I can feel my brain rottin in my head
But lately I been thinkin of, gettin ahead
I’ve lain with the devil
For so long I must be a demon now
I think she’s my angel
I’d let her save me, but I don’t know how
I’m changin colors
I can feel my brain cells turnin on
In my sleep I call her
But she’s the kinda girl that can’t do wrong
When you knock me down, I push away the pain
I just can’t see the world now, through the liquor stains
But somehow she cuts through the haze
Oh lately I’ve been thinkin of throwin my killers away
credits
from Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid,
released April 9, 2021
Performed by The Canarys
Written, Produced, and Mixed by A Alexander Hollins
Engineered by Betty Ji & A Alexander Hollins
Mastered by Jake Eckert