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authorD Delmar Davis <don@suspectdevices.com>2026-02-04 23:06:27 -0800
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+Also I need to find/make a decent recording of boise.
+
+Boise.
+
+In a hotel in boise.
+We’re drinking with Small Ball Paul
+And Cher UK after a pretty good show.
+Maurine she took some twink in the bathroom
+After mike took the girls away.
+You're making out with Jessy
+I guess anything goes.
+
+Chorus 1:
+You threw us under the bus out in Boise.
+With your open relationshit but you weren’t alone.
+I turned to Jeff and I said "how does that work?"
+And Jeffery says "Hey man mostly it don’t."
+
+It’s a new day rising and we’re still in Boise.
+Let’s go have a drink and a meal for the road.
+
+You know that third bottle was never a good idea.
+But your dad paid the amex so we never said no.
+
+Chorus 2:
+Taking that 2 hour drive into Boise.
+For dinner and drinks and to go see a show.
+You punched me out with my hands on the wheel.
+Spinning into the ditch screaming out of control.
+
+Bridge.
+
+Chorus 3:
+Taking that 2 hour drive into Boise.
+For dinner and drinks and to go see a show.
+You punched me out with my hands on the wheel.
+Screaming into the ditch spinning out of control.
+
+## not that bad
+
+Not that bad.
+
+You were right. And I'm Sorry.
+I know hind sight is purfect but that wasn't bad.
+Things we come to regret most in life take a moment.
+Once that moment is gone well you can't take it back.
+
+You picked me up at the Middle East.
+And took me to after hours clubs till 5 am
+When I told you that I couldn't sleep with you
+You just laughed at me then you paid for the cab.
+
+Then your shower curtain collaped all around me.
+Found myself in a laughing pile in your tiny bed.
+You were sweet, we were safe, and you found me.
+I know hindsight is perfect but that wasn't bad
+
+There it was. My last night in boston.
+And I'd committed myself to a long distant failure.
+Case and point I couldn't even get out of town
+What a fool. I'd already blown it.
+
+When I woke in that strange little bed out in south-e
+With a hangover as deep as my guilt and south loathing
+When you looked in my eyes you saw deep disappointment
+Kind of broke my heart when you said hey was it that bad?
+
+[bridge]
+Things we come to regret most in life take a moment
+And once that moment is gone well we cant take it back.
+So it seems that the best we can do is to own it.
+And to say that you were right and I'm sorry. Cause that wasnt bad.
+
+
+## buzz.
+
+Buzz.
+
+I'm late for work.
+Wish I'd never left the bed.
+Got my suit and tie on.
+Then I hear that sound again.
+And you know 20 minutes later.
+Well I'm still fooling around.
+
+When I head out the door.
+I take a final look around.
+[chorus]
+And woudln't you know in the other room
+Callin soft and low.
+And I tell myself
+Just a little more.
+I feel her pulling me
+Like an undertow.
+That irresistible buzz.
+
+I'm later still. Well I should just go back to bed.
+Cause my work closthes are drenched
+And that buzzing fills my head.
+So I call up the girls.
+Tell them I'm out sick today.
+Yeah I know I got bills.
+Fuck that I'm going to sit and play.
+
+[chorus]
+Cause you know in the other room
+Callin soft and low.
+And I tell myself
+Just a little more.
+I feel her pulling me
+Like an undertow.
+That irresistible buzz.
+
+That irresistable buzz.
+
+[chorus]
+And woudln't you know in the other room
+Callin soft and low.
+And I tell myself
+Just a little more.
+Another morning lost
+In the afterglow
+Of hat irresistible buzz.
+
+## Rumble/Dreck
+Rumble/Dreck:
+
+We keep coming to this place again
+And I'm hoping that the stench will end
+Destroying the unity.
+Of our punk rock community.
+
+But when the sieg heils went out in the pit
+they met skateboards, boots and bloodied fists.
+Taken out like so much Nazi trash.
+
+We keep coming to this place again
+And I'm doubting that the stench will end
+Destroying the flavor
+Good german food on the table
+
+But uncle bills going on about the spics
+and faules swartzer until i slam my fists
+On the table "HAU VEG DEN NAZI DRECK"
+
+We keep coming to this place again
+And the stench is never gonna end
+Defiling the border
+Between Justice and Order.
+
+When whites need food but blacks are looters
+And target practice for uniformed sharpshooters
+And it just keep coming back again
+from the state our family and friends
+Won't someone please just take out the trash. \ No newline at end of file