Andrew Jackson Jihad - Two-Headed Boy (Neutral Milk Hotel Cover)
Two headed boy,
With pulleys and weights,
Creating a radio played just for two,
In the parlor with a moon across her face.
And through the music she sweetly displays,
Silver speakers that sparkle all day.
Made for his lover who’s floating and choking with her hands, across her face,
And in the dark we will take off our clothes,
And they’ll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine,
And when all is breaking,
Everything that you could keep beside,
Now your eyes ain’t moving,
Now they just lay there in their climb.
So, we got kicked out of our old pad and today was the last day there. This is the place where we made all our shirts, recorded our record, made our demos, partied, got into arguments, made up, made out, partied, ate ALOT of top ramen, drank ALOT of coors lights, partied, played NBA 2k10, watched Point Break about 200 times, had one of our first shows there, got scabies, had alot of laughs, had some dark times, smoked ourselves retarded, watched every episode of Cheers (half of every Frasier episode), pissed off our neighbors, had alot of ragers, got sick alot, gave people alot of dumb tattoos, etfuckincetera… We had a last hang and Alice Baxley took some photos. Its been an awesome wave to ride. :_(