big waste

by Crash Richard

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1.
le marché 03:57
lana was the cocktail maid who got us in at the bar before dimming the open sign never were our glasses dry of medicine she was sure to pour the right amount to help survive the time back in our french paradise i wandered into the market for the best legs i could find god i think of simpler days as golden years like a hovering cliché i swore would never fill my mind surprised we'd see each other across le grand marché every day the lightings pink like lemonade as we lay and watch the sunset paint the sky never were our fears about lost memory, or to think we would grow old and not remember a good time surprised we’d see each other across le grand marché how can i be sure on holiday? how can i be sure to always...? how can i be sure you'll call on me? how can i be sure to only be yours?
2.
delirium 04:20
every stoner amends as an experienced passenger he won't go smoking with kids on a try to get nice with them he may react with a pause or pretend he’d rather not be there or if talking to you, i bet he wouldn't care call me intolerable in a room full of smoke, or wouldn’t you say i was still beautiful? keeping my head clear for what's to come my delirium, ducking feds along the coast throwing my hair back for words to say the catastrophe if the judge ain’t down with dope outta my way, i’m stoned if you know of a solid friend who’ll partake with you while i might recommend a proper canna-bouquet for you turning a man from squares can be a rather wrought affair don’t go acting a fool, pass it to a friend in a room full of smoke i’m feeling tolerable i was last told we’re looking beautiful keeping my head clear for what's to come my delirium, ducking feds along the coast throwing my hair back for words to say the catastrophe, if the judge ain’t down with dope outta my way, i’m stoned
3.
i can’t keep my feet still sometimes i have no control that reminds me of a story about the day you know the one, i don’t have to remind you about it i’m the one who forgot it let me tell you about a girl in a cult i want you to know no, i'll never stray from a girl in a cult her necklace dangled from the doorknob you could hear it jingle when she’d come out her father’s attempt to have her share our bed with another triggered a fierce exodus of mine from my lover carving a monolith when i tried to rock with you so there we were where was my divine intervention? i was just a pawn no shit when am i not? a broken bottle ‘cross the carpet affinity arising from the conflict she was to be a solid oracular feature he snatched the belle out from the vellum bristol theater carving a monolith when i tried to rock with you i tried to rock with you no, i’ll never stray uninvited anyway by a girl in a
4.
big waste 03:18
boner on the beach so much for discreet paranoia's only making it worse bikini vanity is such a curse the cops are on the way arrest me for being gay pina colada in the sun hanging with your girl and with her mom the times are on my back dragging me down for being black when I can't surf waves with my gun how is this supposed to be fun? behind the wheel again strawberry daiquiri in my hand I can't help but to refuse bucklin' up every day I seem to press my luck is everything I do just one big waste? cheap motels are a drag kicked me out for smoking a bag 'copter rides that won't allow pets no refunds got me all upset this vacation is a bust now the web I cannot trust and the dogs ran away with the map how you gonna get past that? rocking boners on beach my umbrella and me like a zombie in heat with my penis envy rocking boners on beach is everything I do just one big waste?
5.
i found rock chemical-white water i’ll find it come hell or high water oh, I found my heaven in the water i saw the gleaming sinking and sparkling i held Jesus' hand witnessed the crawling yeah, yeah, oh yeah come hell or high looked all last night to get me right come hell or high my compound steaming that crystal meaning my prayer was timing salvation binding come hell or high pay no mind, pay no mind you've got to carry on you've got to follow the glowing stone

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released December 30, 2017

crash richard (vocals)
ben cassorla (guitar/keys/bass/vocals)
mitchell yoshida (keys)
keith karman (bass)
josh collazo (drums)

written by crash & cassorla
produced by cassorla
mixed by nadim issa
artwork by c. michael frey

crash (christopher) richard is published by community music publishing, llc, administered by kobalt n.a. (ascap)

ben cassorla is published by louis fried music (bmi)

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