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Warden of Your Bride

from MOTHs by Morrowville

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5th track from the LP "MOTHs"

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No one get us, call it love, it’ll just be worse.

The government lackies and their magpull masadas.
(Searching for rebels while handing out flyers.)
Clobber the downtown, an anti-love armada.
(Post-human eyes will get below their lies.)
Feeling out the crowds,
(Such substandard techniques for living,
with paper provided by the armada.)

“When a man was only allowed to marry one woman, but he could have as many concubines as he wished. So, where is the monogamy? Monogamy didn’t exist then, and it doesn’t exist now. Polygamy is being practiced wherever you go on the face of this earth – Polygamy is the norm.”

You can fix yourself, yeah, but you need something to keep a level head.
Take a little pill each day for months, Plastic bag and a glass of milk.
(Beautiful colors.)
Keep your options open, that’s what they’re gonna say, “He won’t last and you know this, you know this…”
(Beautiful monsters.)

This is the warden of your bride. Turn on that veil.

(Post-human eyes will get below their lies.)
(With paper provided by the armada.)

No one gets us, call it love, it’ll just be worse.

No one gets us…

“No, stop crying… please, stop crying. It’s okay, it’s alright.”

credits

from MOTHs, released March 1, 2009
Guitar, vocals, samples - Zach Evington
Bass - Jason Eckard

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Morrowville Gastonia, North Carolina

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