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Everybody's In Love

by Screen Wives

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1.
Everyone’s in love boy, but not with you.
2.
Safe Bet/Surrogate/Stage Fright/Screen Wife. Walk on with hope in your heart, but you walk alone. Sand in the eyes. Bind tight my hands, no man's an island. I'm no longer a man. Here's to regret; Bereaved and bereft. Make the best from what's left in the hospital bed. Stepford husband/Tarnished silver.
3.
New year is all yours! Tomorrow belongs to me! 5 years of faithful prayer. Let’s shake hands and disappear. Oh Bluebeard go back to your wives. I don't see myself in those punctured brides (out in the tide with your alibis).
4.
Rehearsed this scene for years, all hands on set today! Let's rearrange my face. 500 kilos and 8 octaves. Blink and you'll miss my role, passerby #3 crushed by piano. Held together by piano wire, and Liberace's hands, Director doubts my conviction, the camera rolls again. Blink and miss my walk on role, passerby #4 crushed by falling piano There's no shortage of carnage, ground down to a powder so fine, who can say whose teeth are mine? Ground down to a powder so fine. Blink and miss my walk on role, passerby #5 crushed by falling piano. There's romance on film 4 blocks to the east. If I lift my eyes, will the audience see? My chariot swings low made from elephants teeth.
5.
Ask Corey for the lyrics.
6.
TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! I'm all smiles can't you tell from my jaw? Let's eat trash and get hit by a car. Oh sweetheart! What hideous creatures we are! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH! Our bodies will be but hubris and de/bris. Spacious carapace for a hell of a drag race. Aspartame will kill us but no quicker than the road. So let me bury myself there, ticlike in your unwashed chest hair, breath fresh from the morning. Being in your arms is just everything (It's everything). TRASH! MOUTH! TRASH!!!!!!!!

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Recorded by Theo live with vocal overdubs July 2014 at the Gin Dungeon. 2 bass action! Thick and lo fi! Alessia Lee from Molasses on second bass!

Originally released on cassette by Dogs Waiting By Their Owner's Graves, they may have some copies left, enquire here:

dogswaiting.bandcamp.com

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released December 1, 2014

Muckrel (Guitar, shouting)
Corey (Right Bass, singing on "Let's All Go Out", shouting)
Tom (Drums, shouting, cover art)
Alessia (Left Bass, shouting)

Theo (Recording)

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Screen Wives London, UK

Panic-ridden post-hardcore for fats and fems.

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