Lyrics Good Friday - WHY?
If
you
grew
up
with
white
boys
Who
only
look
at
black
and
Puerto
Rican
porno
Cuz
they
want
something
that
their
dad
don't
got
Then
you
know
where
you're
at
Motoring
your
ear
holes
shut
In
a
rush
with
wet
coke
In
a
Starbucks
bathroom
with
the
door
closed
On
booze
some
left
in
residue
and
confused
Like
the
first
time
you
used
soft
water
Down
on
my
luck
caught
unaware
Like
Houdini
when
the
last
fist
struck
Sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
If
I'm
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
If
I'm
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
Sucking
dick
for
drink
tickets
At
the
free
bar
at
my
cousin's
Bat
Mitzvah
Cutting
the
punchline
that
it
ain't
no
joke
Devoid
of
all
hope
circus
mirrors
and
pot
smoke
Picking
fights
on
dyke
night
with
shirleys
and
loccs
And
snatching
purses
Doing
Elton
at
karaoke
and
forgettin
all
the
s
Blowing
kisses
to
disinterested
bitches
Playing
lead
lay
in
a
bad
way
on
broadway
Sending
sexy
SMSes
to
my
ex's
new
man
Cuz
I
can
On
the
road
trying
to
break
an
old
van
Eating
pussy
for
new
fans
I
am
What
the
hell
Using
Purell
til
my
hands
bleed
and
swell
Missing
Mel
at
a
motel
6 I'm
unwell
if
Sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
If
I'm
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
If
I'm
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
Feels
exciting
touching
your
handwriting
Getting
horny
by
reading
it
and
repeating
"poor
me"
And
me
staring
at
the
picture
of
your
feet
on
the
sticker
At
the
R.
Crumb
exhibit
I
wonder
who
sent
it
Jerking
off
in
an
art
museum
john
til
my
dick
hurts
The
kind
of
shit
I
won't
admit
to
my
headshrinker
Not
even
in
a
whisper
to
my
own
little
sister
I
just
act
like
a
dick
and
talk
shit
when
I'm
with
her
Ought
Six
I
say
the
Friday
before
Easter
was
not
good
I
cried
to
myself
in
the
pisser
And
with
you
in
the
front
row
of
the
Silver
Jews
show
You
may
act
like
you
didn't
notice
My
fear
of
the
dead
at
Showbiz
Pizza
when
I
was
six
Was
overwhelming
and
not
dissimilar
to
this
Sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
If
I'm
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
If
I'm
sinking
in
laughing
at
something
sunken
in
I
am
At
Jacob
hands
on
tour
I
wake
up
hungover
on
a
hardwood
floor
From
a
dream
about
your
dress
Hangs
off
of
your
little
breasts
I'd
rather
be
dead
Than
call
this
song
how
I
lost
your
respect
But
God
bless
or
get
neglected
(But
God
bless
or
get
neglected)
(But
God
bless
or
get
neglected)
And
I'll
see
you
when
the
sun
sets
east,
don't
forget
me
And
I'll
see
you
when
the
sun
sets
east
Don't
forget
me
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1 The Vowels, Pt. 2
2 Good Friday
3 These Few Presidents
4 The Hollows
5 Song of the Sad Assassin
6 Gnashville
7 Fatalist Palmistry
8 The Fall of Mr. Fifths
9 Brook & Waxing
10 A Sky for Shoeing Horses Under
11 Twenty Eight
12 Simeon’s Dilemma
13 By Torpedo or Crohn’s
14 Exegesis
15 By Torpedo or Crohn's (Dntel Remix)
16 Good Friday - Boards of Canada Remix
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