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Good Sheep

from Wasteland by Jason McCue

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lyrics

Yeah, there goes the girl
who’s stuck inside her phone
She thinks her friends are listening, but no,
there’s no one home
Yeah, there goes the boy
who thinks he’s so upset
He cries for the attention cause it’s
All that he can get,

So it goes on and on
And on and on and on and on and...

Yeah, there goes the fly
I squeezed like it’s a grape
It feels good to hear it pop, I like to
hear the juice escape
Yeah there goes the squirrel
It fell out of the tree
The fruit that it was eating was borne of a rotten seed

And it goes on and on and on and on

Someone is inside my head
My God, she isn't dead, she’s only sleeping but I want her to be
Conscious, like a baby owl
Like the sheep I’m slaughtering inside a paper towel, I see her
Guts expand, they’re everywhere
I smell it in her hair, she is God, but she is nothing more, and
“Baby,” is what she says to me
“If you do this for me, then I’ll never see anyone else again"

Yeah I see the man
with wool made out of clay
He talk talk talk talk talk talk talks his boring life away
His conversation blows
And he don’t wear no clothes
He strokes his ego like his manhood as far as his hand goes

And it goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on

"Kill him! Kill him now” she moans
“make him scream out loud and make him love it like you love me, baby”
I bring the knife down like a cop
As I do, I smell her cum and beg him not to stop
But our alter is sinking like a brick
Our garden’s flopping down like it’s an American prick, and then she
Asks me, “Can you see that we have won?"
The clouds above are thinning out, and all I hear her say is “it is done”

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from Wasteland, released August 16, 2019

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Jason McCue Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Jason is an alternative folk musician

“He had filled up the entirety of the Sky Church with a banquet of characters and emotions and, I believe, the soft buzz that emanates from a group of people trying to hold onto a moment.” - Seattle Weekly

His intricate finger-picking and soaring hypnotizing vocals were undeniable, reverberating throughout the hushed room.” - KEXP Blog
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