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Fist Fight Father Time

from It Was the Cursed of Times by Curse Words

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lyrics

Well I really wanna fist fight Father Time
I’m sick of getting my ass kicked
And always feeling like shit
And oh sure well it was fun as first
But now it seems like everything that we found fun, it just fucking hurts

Woah

Well I really wanna control my own fate
I’m sick of always fucking up and repeating my mistakes
And oh sure I can always swear that it’s my last
Without a care about the future or a worry for my past

Woah

This time it’s gonna be different
It’s what they always say
So what’s one more chord
If we don’t break the chain

This time it’s gonna be different

It all goes by so fast
With every finite breathe
We fade away
Every pendulum swings
Another tree trunk ring
We countdown our own decay
If you close your eyes
You can always rewind
To the times we wish could change
Hold on to last regrets
Until our dying breathes
Ain’t it funny how we’re all the same

This time it’s gonna be different

Maybe next time
Maybe next year
Or in the next life
Things will be different

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from It Was the Cursed of Times, released May 5, 2023
Words and arrangement by Tommy Colliton
Music by Curse Words
Synths by John 'Kid Seneca' Grillot

Recorded/Tracked/Mixed/Mastered by Pablo Cabrera
at Analog Approach Studios in Annandale, VA.

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Curse Words Washington, D.C.

Guitar/Vocals: Tommy
Guitar/Vocals: Pete
Bass: Aaron
Drums: Craig

Passive aggressive
Punk rock meets death by bar tabs
Presenting Curse Words

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