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A Really Good Friend

by Supergoner

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1.
I know we've got a lot to do I know I've got you She said I'd like for you to stay Are those really thoughts going through my brain? And then she looks to be a part of me, every morning I cannot awake
2.
Hell 03:28
My town crawling with laughing girls falling down Your bangs kept falling Hell, I stopped coming around I'm not the kinda guy who looks at every missed connection like a bullet that he dodged. I let a couple of them do their thing, and there's a couple sticking in me. And now it's time to explain where they came from. Hell is a photograph, my man. And her name's advice, my man. It's in the letter in the book on the nightstand. Hell- when there's nowhere else to go. But you're not quite there, I know. It started all those years ago. Hell is a photograph yeah Hell is a shoebox trap yeah Hell is a costume party far away from home. Hell is a photograph, yeah Hell is a parking lot, yeah Hell is a restaurant on Old Route 319. Hell- ain't no coming back. I am coming back It's coming back with me.
3.
Mary Ann 03:27
Mary Ann, what's a girl to do with all your heart ache All your anger, all your style When everything is so bright and touched with such transcendence Cosmically it's pretty wild There's always something to be sad about But only when you're singing.. Mary Ann, all within, without, but all remains Ah, you're hanging on the wire Can't react to the moving Om but ever still I hardly ever see you smile There's always something to be sad about But only when you're singing it There's always something to be sad about But only when you said.. Mary Ann, do words come slow to those that think of you? Mary Ann...
4.
Pockets 04:03
Find me laying face down in the middle of the street On stainless steel and gasoline Will you roll me over? Look me in the eye and talk about the static on your screen. Put my crazy head through snowy TV. Roll me over. When your bridge collapses the paperwork looks clean. I'm pulling up my landing gear from the handshake to the headache to the remake where I'm cutting my teeth. Oh, oh, oh were we talking about my job? Or were we talking about my mind? It's fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm good enough to meet you here, my dude. It's good to see. The snowfall licks eternity, so let's talk. Talk it over. My new trend turns me on. Are you starting to depend? Are you starting to depend on? Are you starting to believe? Are you starting to remember?
5.
I know when everything has gone away a left to be with you I know there's nothing more than silly words I left outside your door And what is really true, who's to say there is a me and you When all is said and done I know it's something that you know Something that you know I know things are a bit askew, I don't know, is there something I can do But I believe in you and me And I know that's something that you know Something that you know And all these sticky truths, little games, and all that's said in proofs I know these little words say nothing more than what's unheard I know that everyone has gone away, is off and gone But what it nothing's true But I know it's something that you know Something that you know
6.
Well can she see your winter eyes I believe I've seen the light of day Who came home now Can they see you Lovely Sundays Be right back soon And I know where you've been And I sit with my head spin Am I wrong to revert Back to the sounds that reverb(erate) Well can she see your winter eyes I believe I've seen the light of day Noisy comes home They can see you Damn it's freezing Don't believe you And I know where you've been And I sit with my head spin Am I wrong to revert Back to the sounds that reverb(erate)
7.
White Lines 03:31
White lines on the pavement. I stand beside and I listen to your warning. In the morning, on the pavement- a busted window, a flooded basement. White Stripes were on the radio that summer. I took it on a line. I took it on a weakling's eyes. She's a bike, not a Bimmer, a Baptist- ain't a dreamer... and shy. Transparents, all the stations. And my intention to crackle on the fire. White lines come between us. You should have seen us alive that day.
8.
Lift the Sky 05:18
In the ever changing now, I notice you somehow Every morn I lift my head out of oceans, yet I know She is sleeping by my side Call it random like the stars, for it's much, too much to think about, yet I know that you're around What's within you, see Worlds without you be Lifting your hands toward the sky And ya say was/will be/now Lift the sky Turn away from me That's all right At this time A drop in the vast sea Change your mind What's within you, see Worlds without you be Lifting your hands toward the sky And ya say was/will be/now In the ever changing now, I notice you somehow Lift the sky, lift the sky Change at any little sign Lift the sky, lift the sky Think up one more word to rhyme Lift the sky Lift the sky
9.
Motel 6 04:33
Pushing on the backseat car, staring at the front seat smolder, how am I gonna get around this time? I had a weekend that I can't fix. Another plan, another Motel 6. Reminds me of the time I took the Greyhound home. Sat with an Iroquois, returned from Mexico. Andrew Blacksmoke at his story's end, did you see him? My buddy Mike always knew when to stop. Til he got lifted and he buzzed a lady cop. Like the throwdown in the redneck bar, came out on top and left her crying in her squad car. Reminds me of the story of Rosa Saks, and the girl from Pensacola, laid in pieces on the train tracks. She was trying to get off the grid. Hey like I said, it was a train that did her in.
10.
Oh Max Sing a song about Max All the things that he does and all the things that he says to me When I get home from a long, long day of work, oh What does the big guy see What's that? Just a big black cat Oh Max Sing a song about Max When he's watching the leaves as they fall from the trees And all the things that he does with Penny Like sleeping on the couch after a long day of sleeping Sounds pretty good to me
11.
Ghost 01:17
I suppose he's just lonesome for his ghost when the morning comes. He sums up everyone who sucks with abandon. A bright young man in the hallway in the highschool with euphonium in hand when they left him for the mountain, and the gum upside the fountain. I heard that there's a river outside my town.
12.
Glass Cannon 04:05
Working on your face so hard, you're pretty. They all want a piece of you tonight. And maybe you were banking on, and I'm hoping it works out. If it takes some time, that's alright. Why are you in my car? I'm not that much like you. I'm neither young, nor desecrated. Unrelated to "the one." How come we're doing shots out on our lunch breaks, and on weekends, on your phone? Glass Cannon, let's get you home.
13.
All his smokes got smashed. It jogs the story of the crash. Although it happened in the summer, he had on a jacket. If not for the bone stickin' out of his arm, he's not somebody you'd remember. (Slowing down, standing lifelike blue and flickers like a star or maybe not.) He takes a walk around the city with his helmet spilled all over his face like disguise, but his eyes still burning. Yeah his arm swings down with the bone sticking out. He's just waiting for the waiting to call him. He's in and out like a bad bulb projection of a map of a town. On her face said rejection. He takes me back to the front of the diner to tell me something and I turn around and he's gone. And I wake up with a song. I was tired; I wasn't making sense. I been talking crazy- talking tedious. I look at you; you look away. Out into ones and zeroes. Best my guess as skinny ol' boy My last best hope is in ones and zeroes. While you stare off into space, I look through books about this place. While you stare, I heard that there's a river. I heard that there's a river outside my town.
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Hi or Lo 04:24

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released June 12, 2017

All music written by Supergoner.
Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Supergoner.

Album art by Deena McNeil (iamdeena.carbonmade.com)

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Supergoner Buffalo, New York

Four music-minded individuals in Buffalo, NY. Bill O'Connor, Mike Fuller, and Sean Wild hail from the now-defunct outfit Concubine, having played the Buffalo circuit since 2003. Lisa Yamagishi of NYC throws in to form Supergoner.
Influenced by 90s indie rock, the group favors loud guitars and ripped jeans.
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