sofa king from be still by Carrie Nations (Athens, GA)

it's not a question of fault
of south-bound soft derelict
there's a new paramedic
for calamity's sake
call my name on a whim,
answer comes back in rain
lose yourself in the weather
could it happen again?

chorus:
i don't think we could ever get along,
bombed down by drag
and i don't think we could ever sleep alone.
to keep me warm

make french kissing a crime
a backyard sunset strip
it's not the carpenter's fault
we'll be serving hard time
sure of self/uninsured
is it first on yer list
upset your mother with unsavory gifts

chorus

i'm a sofa king
this is what you asked for

• Punk
• garage punk
• indie punk
• indie punk pop
• punk pop
• Athens