Violent Jubilee from Genevieve by Fust

Violence and jubilation

Violence and jubilation

Violent jubilee


Headed out from airport city

All the way to airport city

Oh I hope there’s silence plenty

Silence down in Silent City

Cause then it’s up to Family Country

Where supplies are running low

And the girl in black is pregnant

I can’t stop watching how she shows

When she strolls past John and Angel’s

Where the wind chime blows

And the cold’s pumped from their trailer

Out the window through a hose



Violence and jubilation

Violence and jubilation

Violent jubilee



John and Angel let me sleep in their backyard

On days I can’t take the heat

They’ve never had one of their own

I think they like me in their keep, now
But don’t it feel like nothing’s happening

And don’t it feel like that it should

This town’s been stamped in the floor mats

I used to think that was good

But Silent City’s just a drive away

For when I’ve had enough of the empire state

Tell me where will your child be raised

And do I love you just enough to stay?



Violence and jubilation

Violence and jubilation

Violent jubilee


Can you hear that distant thunder?

Is it a pack or beaten banner?

I don’t know if i can remember

How these violences made me dimmer

But I’m so thankful I don’t take in much

I don’t think, don’t see, don’t hear enough

I used to be a child once, and all that’s left of

Is a way to shut down when it gets too rough,
but 
I like driving with the odometer busted

When I know the stars are gonna fall any minute

and I’m ready to burn up with it

I’m ready to receive my hurt

Violence and jubilation

Violence and jubilation

Violent jubilee

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