Oh no here we go again
I heard somebody throw something
I think they came home drunk tonight
Somebody’s looking for a fight
I wish there was something I could do
To keep these two from coming unglued
Then again it shouldn't be up to me
I wish that was something they could see
Oh no is someone coming up the stairs
I can’t show this time that I’m scared
I’ll just lie down and pretend to be asleep
Thank god I think it worked again
I can’t wait until I’m 18
That’s the day I can finally be free
I’m packing my bags I’m taking off
They can’t say a word to me legally
I better burn these pages in my journal
I can’t risk them finding out
Or I’ll just put these words in my pocket
I’m running away come August
“What’s this I found in your jeans?
Went through the washing machine
Hollow shells of their former selves?
We gave you everything.”
The four songs on the new EP from Rylie DeGarmo give country melodies a mysterious glow, recalling the best of Cowboy Junkies. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2022
This compilation catalogues the weekly performances aired on Triple R, an independent community radio station in Melbourne, Australia. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 14, 2020