More from Stella (demo) by Bee Muscles

Hey. Man in the moon.
it's too soon to shine your light on my mistakes.
All that it takes, all I can give.
I'm silent and cooperative.

We've got many secrets, oh so many, but the secret's out.
I'm still crying to my mother, asking what to do now.

Hey. Man in my bed.
Man in my head and in my heart and out my door.
You could've done more. You could've lied.
Kept me calm and satisfied.

Got so many problems I can't count 'em but the secret's out.
I'm still sighing and staring at the door.

More. I want more. I want more more more you fool I want more.
I, I want more more. Give me more, I want more, give me more you idiot.
If you can't give it I'll take it. I want more.

Done with the fun.
If it ever was, it's over, you've begun
to hurt my head, hurt my heart.
You would die instead of laughing with me.

Got so many grievances, we're fading, never found a way
by the throat I'll grab you, choke you while I say

• Punk
• garage punk
• grunge
• Chicago