Analog Cigarettes from Sushi Cowboy by Sushi Cowboy

Rough around the edges
White Picket Fences never looked right on me
One marble short, one screw down and it's on the floor

But I
I never forgot
How to play your game
Oh, I
I never felt so ashamed

Cadillacs
And analog cigarettes
Two different ways
To clean up that same old mess

But I
I never forgot
How you said my name
Oh, I
I haven't felt the same

White Knuckle Clutch
All that hollow touch
Add a dash of liquid love
Til it's all too much
You crumble just because

Oh, I
I never forgot
How you said my name
Oh, I
I haven't felt the same

Oh, I
I never forgot
How you said my name
Oh, I
I haven't felt the same

• Alternative
• Indie Blues Rock
• Rock
• blues
• indie blues
• indie rock
• Milwaukee