ill watch you wear yourself out
as long as you remember that you are on low wages
the bottom of the back rolls out now
we're running out of rights and the time to be
always lazy
when i look down
i see your face
look up at me
you want a taste
first it was fun
fuck at your place
now on the run
youll be replaced
dont take this wrong
i think youre great
but now im gone
and i cant relate
all the love it came and went
sittin down to play that song again
now and then to apprehend
the bottom of the back rolls out again lost
theyll watch us wear ourselves out
as everyday we wonder when itll be over
the bottom of the back rolls out now
we're runnin out of money and the lie to be
always crazy
all the love it came and went
sittin down to play that song again
now and then to apprehend
the bottom of the back rolls out again lost
Boston post-punk outfit Junk Ranchers broke up in 1986 before this, their debut album, was released; darkly melodic, it's a long-lost gem. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 22, 2020