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The Worst

by Stephen Dennison

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1.
Summer Job 02:25
it's something that I should have known before I took this new position at a shitty summer job with no ambition measuring out our time of each and every day the worthlessness of hours and hours and hours and hours under minimum wage all of the things you do and the way you say I've never grown only hypocrites are selfish it's something that I should have known it's something that I should have known there's a place called California where the people are worth much more depending on where they were born all of the things you do and the way you say I've never grown only hypocrites are selfish it's something that I should have known it's something that I should have known it's something that I should have known
2.
Tracing Arcs 02:57
you've wasted years tracing your arcs in the sand your fingers slide along so clean and so neat you're waiting for someone who understands and make all of your drawings complete each grain is smooth and it is too light to touch you're living life like you are still in the dark don't count the ones that fall, there's simply too much don't even try if they don't recognize your mark but seeing how the two of us just met I put my finger to my lips and say "not yet" if you're still looking when you get up in age try a little less pretentious point of view nobody wants to have to learn at that stage but I'm not really here to tell the truth but seeing how the two of us just met I put my finger to my lips and say "not yet" but seeing as I'd like to win the bet I put my finger to my lips and say "not yet"
3.
she might be into you if you do what she wants you to tell her you love her then she'll discover if you are the one if she denies you try to tell her that your lies are true just one more secret no way you'll regret the things that you've done she can tell what you're thinking and she can see what you've been drinking tonight you'd better leave before I start a fight if she was into you you'd know by now and she'd be knowing you too just one more warning new lies each morning don't mean that you've won she doesn't care what you're saying cause she has won all the games that you've been playing tonight you'd better leave before I start a fight she might be into you but I don't want that to be true oh! how I miss her just want to kiss her she might sha dooby dooby doobay doobay wah
4.
oh! holy girl I left your altar long ago but it's the role of a lover to forgive what the other doesn't know in my search for the truth I never met a girl like you one who rises with the East who gives the most but still expects the least how many holy sons get to meet the one they adore? you say you're not lonely but what are you waiting for? oh! holy girl I am in trouble with my thoughts if I could stay another day you'd make these dreams seem less distraught how many holy sons get to meet the one they adore? I know I'm not the only lonely one so what are you waiting for? oh! holy girl I never really meant to go but it's the role of a lover to forgive what the other doesn't know
5.
it's time to hang the curtains up again it's getting late in early June that sun is rising at five am you're waking up too soon the grass is getting long enough that you can see the grain it's hard to lay it on, MacDuff it's harder to explain can't they see that no one reads the newspapers anymore? you and me, let's escape before we lose what we were fighting for too much to eat of the sweetest thing I drank too much and I am filled I want to stop before it starts to sting but I'll continue still while crying Lord why have you forsaken me I am more human than I'd like to admit it'll take more than the sun to awaken me the space in mine where your hand fits can't they see that no one reads the newspapers anymore? you and me, let's escape before we lose what we were fighting for were words where we were yesterday? I hardly listen when you speak I understand what you are, and what you say although your tongue feels like Greek can't they see that no one reads the newspapers anymore? let's escape, you and me, before we lose what we were fighting for it's time to hang the curtains up again gotta keep the neighbors doubts got to little time together then we'll have to go without
6.
now all the shops have closed I'm drawing circles in the windows with my fingertips leaving spaces where the water drips three cups of coffee deep I wasn't planning on sleeping anyway this could be Paris! but it sure as hell is not tonight softly, rain falls without you under streetlight if I could find my car I couldn't stay any more than I could say where you are (I never wanted to know was this the way it was supposed to go?) this could be Paris! but it sure as hell is not tonight softly, rain falls without you under streetlight this could be Paris! but it sure as hell is not tonight softly, rain falls & softly, rain falls & softly rain falls this could be anywhere but you're not here tonight softly, rain falls without you
7.
Turpentine 03:04
my mother paints with oils as she smells of turpentine her fingers stretch the canvas out when it is time if I had her ambition and respect for tradition I could make something just as fine bald men in a smokeless bar they are playing "that rock & roll" they've got vintage guitars but they have lost their souls it's still a young man's game? is it? then why am I not on that stage? give back the youthfulness you stole I'll write it if I can have control words can't be my body any more than my thoughts can do so hold that thought a moment we'll make it much more potent until I can hold you you know there's nothing I would rather do.

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Stephen Dennison is a songwriter from southern New Hampshire living in Medford, Massachusetts. "The Worst" is a collection of seven songs.

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released November 8, 2014

Drums & Percussion on 1, 3, 4, & 6 by Brennan Tremblay
Guitar Solo on 1 by Davis Sprague
Guitar Solo on 6 by Luke Mahoney

Album art from illustration by Amanda Boucher & conceptualized by Max Boucher

All songs and lyrics by Stephen Dennison except 1 & 6 written by Davis Sprague & Stephen Dennison

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