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lemonademakers

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1.
you stare into my eyes like you’re possessed there is no kill in our caress you’re better than most human beings attack me if you want to every town’s in disrepair i asked for the podium they sent me to the chair in some ways we’re alike please be different than me body covered in hair sharper teeth
2.
we’re all fucking liars, we just want your dope you’re hopelessness, inability to cope scavenging your dinner from a massive pile of trash we drive on by and no one comes to help hang a cross around your neck, our heaven is your hell your body isn’t all that we will sell we’ll take your soul in exchange for cash when you’re drained we’ll send you back another corpse is added to the stack drive on by and no one comes to help
3.
she had a smile of an angel, a face you could pray to she was burning bright sin of the parent, there’s not much that’s fair in this sort of life she was happy to see me, i know that she needs me and i need her too i was talking some business, i was anxious, so nervous i paced around the room the gun belonged to my brother she was my first born daughter, i fought to be her father but, i took her life the gun belonged to my brother
4.
fly with vacuum abdomen, cats and dogs are specimens perhaps i won’t wake up with you tomorrow if my tears fill up a dam, will you use it to drown them limbs fall off, we’re just brains in a jar i can’t see the sky, you’re blocking all my light stones instead of eyes, no more body, only mind sent me to a colony, all we did was watch tv i took every pill that i could swallow some empaths took care of us but, they were to afraid of touch limbs fall off, just brains inside a jar
5.
go to sleep forever with a blanket that will never keep you warm the grave is just to shallow i followed you, i followed you, straight into the morgue i looked up to you until, i knew the job death is a commodity, the famous bury all their dead in gold marilyn, dimaggio had all your cards, all your cards, i even bought your book i learned to profit, profit off the mob the coffin shop
6.
don’t wanna kill you, just wanna break your fatherless children just wanna make your don’t wanna kill you, just wanna break your heart fatherless children just wanna make your don’t wanna kill you, just wanna take your fatherless children just wanna make your art hate your playlist, dancing to the plague if i held a gun to your back, i wouldn’t make you beg i’d just steal your time and make you so afraid open up your mouth and make you eat my shame i won’t kill you, i’ll just break your heart

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“if it rains fuckin’ lemons, then make fuckin’ lemonade” -watt.

credits

released August 29, 2022

lemonademakers ep:

side a:
moment with a creature
want your dope
missing kisses

side b:
leper television
ghost of naguchi
dancing plague*

lemonademakers are:

sean cole: vocals/guitars
vince giobbe: guitars/piano/ukulele
pete mazich: organ/vocals
jerry trebotic: drums/percussion
mike watt: bass

tunes by: vince giobbe
words by: sean cole
performances by: lemonademakers

guest guitar: pete botica*

artwork by: scott aicher

produced by:
pete mazich & vince giobbe
engineered by: pete mazich
recorded and mixed at:
casa hanzo studio. san pedro, ca.
mastered by: john golden

all songs: cole/giobbe

dedicated to: d boon

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lemonademakers Los Angeles, California

lemonademakers are from san pedro,
california, usa.

sean cole-vocals/guitar.
vince giobbe-guitar.
pete mazich-organ.
jerry trebotic-drums.
mike watt-bass.

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