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Written in the first lockdown, this track is simple. It is an ode to my inner child.
How could you know that I am a whole-ass-human being?

Thanks dad for the baseball cards.

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my god is wholesome
my god is pure
the ants are eating me alive
I was not cut out for this business

my love is Holy
I eat dinner every night of the week
and if those cats from the alley try to come shake me up
I'll give em nothing, cuz I've got nothing

I was alone at home
with no source of vitamin-C
I soaked up the sun with baseball cards and gum
I was a whole-ass human being

my ashtray is empty
but they are parties every night of the week
and the key to the door is alright but out of use,
it's alright but it is out of use

I was alone at home
with no source of vitamin C
I soaked up the sun with baseball cards and gum
I was a whole-ass human being

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from clean slate, released December 24, 2021
Music / Lyrics by Anna Kunz

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