Cops Don't Care 7"

Cops Don't Care
The cops are here and they don't care
They told me to tell you to do anything that you want to
The line at the Dairy Queen on the first day of spring
Why doesn't it feel good?
Your cigarettes don't understand you
So what dead kid will we hang out with now?
And whose severed hand is always scratching at your window?
It's finally done
We're gonna just let the whole thing flood
There's nowhere to go now
And now he wants to get to know you
Get out.

Heat Isn't The Word
I wanna walk down to where the street ends
To where there's nothing
No friends
And bury inside the deepness of a dead heart
I'm gonna walk out
You see me covered
But heat isn't the word.