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Banana Spilt Wolves

from Coin by New War

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  • Record/Vinyl + Digital Album

    12" vinyl in deluxe gold foil printed cover.
    3mm spine and lyric printed insert.
    limited edition of 300.
    Black Vinyl

    *please note I am down to my last couple of copies of this and the 3 I have left have got slight creases at one corner. I have reduced the price to $30 from $35.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Coin via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics

BANANA SPLIT WOLVES

Well oh my god, what the fuck
What pricks won’t do for a buck
A shaft again, what shit luck
Eyes glued to screen while the truck backed up
Best china’s gone, the doilies too
Fine Persian rugs pulled from under you
It’s alright, a wish come true
Wanted one cookie & you well got two

So go on dip ‘em in that curdled cream again
Skimmed the best & brightest of yr friends
Guess we shoulda seen that chestnut descend
How ‘bout a bow for all the cracked eggs & hens

Oh those gods, what tired ruck
Mass won’t sit tight, they weave & cluck
I guess it’s grasped, guess too uncool
Who knew these ears sprouted wool
Spitting dust & Belgian rubber
Mothbit silk & rotting butter
It’s ok, no one really cares
Lost shirts for Chanel underwear

Here froths the forged dream again
Making kicks for all yr pickled friends
Guess we shoulda seen that echelon descend
Banana Split Wolves & sugared monocle lens

O dear god, the doc’s a duck
A bill so vast, macro dumbstruck
No one can pay, the ink’s leaked through
Standard & Poor’s the motto too
Everyone bond, we’re rated junk
Vultures spit-swap that carrion funk
We’re marked D & I love you
Two big dummies lost all we knew

So here reign the Truncates again
Bludgeoning all those loose threads to mend
I guess we shoulda seen the scalpel descend
Snipping the net we’re too chilled to defend

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from Coin, released September 21, 2018

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