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lyrics
The contents of my stomach
Lay in the sink downstairs
Mixed in with blood and vomit
That caught me unawares
To feel like I was someone
A naive ambition
I should remember who I am
And stick to my position
But I guess that's what I get
For having ideas above my station
A hopeless disappointment
And a premature cremation
With eyes of burst blood vessels
And teeth well past decayed
My youthfulness drains from me
In a bed, as yet, unmade
I try to find some solace
In a superior pretense
Vast knowledge of art and music
Severe lack of common sense
To feel like I was someone
A naive ambition
I should remember who I am
And stick to my position
But I guess that's what I get
For having ideas above my station
A hopeless disappointment
And a premature cremation
With dreams and my actions
Make me contradict myself
An artistic disposition
A propensity to wealth
I'm pregnant with ambition
But my laziness abounds
And as fragile as a bubble
My potential still surrounds
My potential still surrounds
Experimental pop artist and WFMU radio personality Abbie from Mars re-introduces herself on this playful, idiosyncratic album. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2022