wasted again
and it ain't even summer
easy enough to tell
all the girls are so cold
welcome back into the fold
fasten your scarf
the nights are getting long
and the colds in my bones
but i can't tell whats wrong
whiskey fucked
the liquor keeps me strong
keeps the snow from my soul
chasing some skirt
i didn't mean to hurt
can't help that i just wanna fuck
i just need to fill the hole in my gut
listen to hardcore all day
burning through college books
just sit and mope and pray
can't shake my ugly looks
winter is coming and
all these bitches getting coal
we're all fuck ups and failures
and we all feel so old
This sweet, mournful “loose concept” album from folk artist Ian McCuen tracks a journey across the bleak landscape of American life. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 22, 2022