God I wish I still had this record on cassette. Probably one of the most vivid seasons of my life is living in a septagonal room in a big old haunted Victorian in West Philadelphia coming off of my first real love and a 3-month tour playing drums for Aaron. We had no idea how special and once in a lifetime that time was
God I must have begged slash bugged him for like 3 years and happened to get lucky when his awesome drummer couldn't make the tour. Thanks Jack! And thanks to whomever keeps posting this record
Rib Cage [Intro] 1, 2, 3, 4 [Verse 1] Something 'bout those curious parts Brace my ribcage And ease my thoughts Find me on the second floor This bed sleeps one and no one more [Chorus] I need my friends I need my friends I need my friends I Need my friends I need my friends I need my friends I [Verse 2] Need won't sweat the winter drags Frightened mamas and unpacked bags And I still think of you but not so bad My sleep as sound as wet leaf bags [Chorus] I need my friends I need my friends I need my friends I Need my friends I need my friends I need my friends I Need my friends I need my friends I need my friends I Need my friends I need my friends I need my friends I Count the Cash [Verse 1] I am a liar I’m your best friend I am the boy you wish would stop calling again and again and again I am the queen I am your prince So take me to in bed or send me to my basement [PreChorus] You are the peach You are the storm You are so sweet You crack my teeth And I am whole I am whole [Chorus] I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash [Verse 2] You are the salt I am the beach Don’t know if I would be much fun without you hanging over me I am your lover You are my friend You are so famous Sweat sinks down our aching breast [PreChorus] You are the thorn You are my drink I am the bottle and you are my girl I over think it I’m over overthinking [Chorus] I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash I’m broke Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash [Outro] I'm over overthinking it (I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash) I'm over overthinking it (I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash) I'm over overthinking it (I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash) I'm over overthinking it (I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash) Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Pumpkim Devotion [Verse 1] You look so pretty When you would love me Come in crooked teeth Hold me in my boyish emotions My boyish emotions [Verse 2] But now the moon girls Howl at the shadow The waiter lends his books away And you hold them Like my boyish emotions My boyish emotions [Verse 3] Barf bag, you need it But you don't believe him Talk to me And get off of my knees With my boyish emotions My boyish emotions [Verse 4] Come on put your coat on Where do you go Where do I go Maybe we'll let each other know About this pumpkin devotion This pumpkin devotion This pumpkin de- Hold me and my pumpkin devotion Airport Terminal Well I hope that you think of me When he's looking at you and he's sweating out 20s 'Cause I'll be sweating salt The same salt that curls in your hair That beads on your chest That daddy took you surfing in Oh Well I hope that you write a poem On a bar stool on a napkin and send it home 'Cause Nookie’s heading north And Daisy got gone Oh baby get out of here And if that plane ever lands And if you come home maybe we could start the band Oh but mama until then I'll work this one out Oh The warm breeze fills up all the cracks And I sit on my porch and I try to patch the ones in my hеad Oh with confidence I won't let this go Oh December's Sweating The moon is crooked And I am shook up now She's been swept up So I'll smell your curls for now She's not moving No, she's still groovy now December's sweating, don't sweat it all I'll dance with the dopes or dance with the hogs She's no drunker Takes his lumber home And he's been shaky But he can't shake her now Tell him I love you Tell him I said so now December's sweating, don't sweat it all I'll dance with the dopes or dance with the hogs So what's to be done when there's nothing to do I'm too hard up to get drunk and strung out on you So what's to be donе when there's nothing to do I will sit in my basеment perfectly blue
God I wish I still had this record on cassette. Probably one of the most vivid seasons of my life is living in a septagonal room in a big old haunted Victorian in West Philadelphia coming off of my first real love and a 3-month tour playing drums for Aaron. We had no idea how special and once in a lifetime that time was
Everything he made up to and including Slow Dance in the Cosmos was absolute gold.
God I must have begged slash bugged him for like 3 years and happened to get lucky when his awesome drummer couldn't make the tour. Thanks Jack! And thanks to whomever keeps posting this record
0:00 rib cage
3:09 count the cash
6:34 pumpkin devotion
9:40 airport terminal
13:23 december's sweating
hidden gem
I love how authentic and juvenile this sounds, and yet universal?
Autumnal and joyous
This álbum is amazing, i love him
9:38 the best track
Just amazing
Rib Cage
[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4
[Verse 1]
Something 'bout those curious parts
Brace my ribcage
And ease my thoughts
Find me on the second floor
This bed sleeps one and no one more
[Chorus]
I need my friends
I need my friends
I need my friends I
Need my friends
I need my friends
I need my friends I
[Verse 2]
Need won't sweat the winter drags
Frightened mamas and unpacked bags
And I still think of you but not so bad
My sleep as sound as wet leaf bags
[Chorus]
I need my friends
I need my friends
I need my friends I
Need my friends
I need my friends
I need my friends I
Need my friends
I need my friends
I need my friends I
Need my friends
I need my friends
I need my friends I
Count the Cash
[Verse 1]
I am a liar
I’m your best friend
I am the boy you wish would stop calling again and again and again
I am the queen
I am your prince
So take me to in bed or send me to my basement
[PreChorus]
You are the peach
You are the storm
You are so sweet
You crack my teeth
And I am whole
I am whole
[Chorus]
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
[Verse 2]
You are the salt
I am the beach
Don’t know if I would be much fun without you hanging over me
I am your lover
You are my friend
You are so famous
Sweat sinks down our aching breast
[PreChorus]
You are the thorn
You are my drink
I am the bottle and you are my girl
I over think it
I’m over overthinking
[Chorus]
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
I’m broke
Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash
[Outro]
I'm over overthinking it
(I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)
I'm over overthinking it
(I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)
I'm over overthinking it
(I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)
I'm over overthinking it
(I’m broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Pumpkim Devotion
[Verse 1]
You look so pretty
When you would love me
Come in crooked teeth
Hold me in my boyish emotions
My boyish emotions
[Verse 2]
But now the moon girls
Howl at the shadow
The waiter lends his books away
And you hold them
Like my boyish emotions
My boyish emotions
[Verse 3]
Barf bag, you need it
But you don't believe him
Talk to me
And get off of my knees
With my boyish emotions
My boyish emotions
[Verse 4]
Come on put your coat on
Where do you go
Where do I go
Maybe we'll let each other know
About this pumpkin devotion
This pumpkin devotion
This pumpkin de-
Hold me and my pumpkin devotion
Airport Terminal
Well I hope that you think of me
When he's looking at you and he's sweating out 20s
'Cause I'll be sweating salt
The same salt that curls in your hair
That beads on your chest
That daddy took you surfing in
Oh
Well I hope that you write a poem
On a bar stool on a napkin and send it home
'Cause Nookie’s heading north
And Daisy got gone
Oh baby get out of here
And if that plane ever lands
And if you come home maybe we could start the band
Oh but mama until then
I'll work this one out
Oh
The warm breeze fills up all the cracks
And I sit on my porch and I try to patch the ones in my hеad
Oh with confidence
I won't let this go
Oh
December's Sweating
The moon is crooked
And I am shook up now
She's been swept up
So I'll smell your curls for now
She's not moving
No, she's still groovy now
December's sweating, don't sweat it all
I'll dance with the dopes or dance with the hogs
She's no drunker
Takes his lumber home
And he's been shaky
But he can't shake her now
Tell him I love you
Tell him I said so now
December's sweating, don't sweat it all
I'll dance with the dopes or dance with the hogs
So what's to be done when there's nothing to do
I'm too hard up to get drunk and strung out on you
So what's to be donе when there's nothing to do
I will sit in my basеment perfectly blue
I need my friends
Am both happy and sad that they wont top this album ever
love this album can’t find it in SC or
spotify i think they took this album off cuz i swear i saw it on spotify last month
You’re tripping fam
was unfortunately never on spotify
So Relaxing
oh damn
What's the name of the last song?
Tinou G thank you
hey i been fucking with porches since 2015 ok
ok.
ten summers long
Ok ok!
copycats have friends :)