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Breastfed (Ft. Salms)
01:27
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You live again
I learned to bend
Time and fucking space
All over my face
Guess they call this blues
God I wanna snooze
I'm so bored with life
I might never die
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Heart murmur
Heart burner
You know her
Your owner
She's lonely
She thought we don't know he killed for thee
I don't see the wrong or right of waiting for my faith tonight
Dontcha know God, O little ant? Don't make my face turn red, you can't relate to idolization. That's why I won't let go of this light
I don't see the wrong or right of waiting for my faith tonight
She's sleeping
You're further off axis than any follower of bullshit
Pheromone
You smell it
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Seven Legs
02:36
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Ripped away like all six legs they don't return for several days
There ain't a song that can replace them when ya know their God is seven
Worship lies because they're true
The Swarm has finally come for you
The semi-self-righteous antjam
That's all we could it's all we can
The feeling leaves but not romance
The sacrifice that leads ted danson
To your tomb and out again now Satans just another ant
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Paper Whip
01:14
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Pop you right in the eye
Top dollar cock on rye
You're sellin more than I fuck you and multiply
Go on and crack your paper whip
I ain't your little bitch
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Day in Life of Ant
02:24
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Day drinking because we can
Another day in life of ant
Tamer than an elephant
Tubular antidepressant
fuck I just wanna fuck I just wanna fuck I just wanna fuck I just wanna
feel better now I can't follow footprints smaller than Ants,
I just wanna fuck
Fuck I just wanna fuck I just wanna fuck I just wanna fuck I just wanna fuck I just wanna fuck (he just wants to fuck) I just wanna fuck I just wanna fuuuuck
Intercourse
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for days
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Backporch Blues
04:23
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See a spider on my chair
Flick you off; wasn't there
See a mother in her chair
Flipped her off; doesn't care
See the children wrists a slittin'
Laughing with them
Till you're there
Be a spider
Watch and bare your eyes to all the stranger's despair
Backporch blues
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Ants, San Antonio, Texas
leave some shit on your bedroom floor and you'll get ants
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sam tussing: guitar/vox
jacob gonzalez: guitar/vox
matt perez: bass
ryan caridi: drums
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