AVOIDER from EYESORE by royal brat

coming up through the sidewalk
i’m going down in the street
i am a distorted version
of every symbol i meet
i’m in my head it’s a monday
my eyes are out chasing light
i almost settled on sunday
i barely put up a fight

i would wake up on a tuesday
with anybody i’d meet
i make my lover the butcher
i let him rot with the meat

oh can i get it by wednesday
i buy a fix in the flood
you got me itching for doomsday
i wanna see it implode

i’ll be your baby by thursday
or by the end of the week
i’ll be your return to center
i’ll be the last one to speak
you’ll be the last one to see
i’ll be the last one to drink

i don’t want a taste in the morning
sick when the suns going down
you got the stuff to destroy me
don’t like you coming around

• Punk
• minneapolis
• queer punk
• Minneapolis