Rifle Club from Feel Better by Odd Beholder

Small town bullies walking down the hall
Painting dicks on cemetery walls
My shoes are dangling from a powerline
If I manage not to feel then I’ll be fine
It’s hard to grow a pair of breasts in this fucked up town
Full of marching bands and peeping toms

Sunset and a kiss behind a tree
Vodka breath and teenage treachery
It didn’t break me that they called me names
But then you changed your mind and joined their games

While all I needed
Was a sister in arms
To cope with all the harm
Yes it was all

Bossed around as if I was a child
But lusted after, oh the bigotry
You and I we knew what we didn’t need
And when you’ve left I faced them all alone

While all I needed
Was a sister in arms
Sister in arms
Yes it was all I needed
To cope with all the harm

Doesn’t matter.
Does it matter?
When will we all feel better

When will we?
When will we?
When will I?

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