[Intro (spoken)]
So, this next song is... I'm not good at math, and there's a lot of time... '96? This song's from '96? I don't think it's earlier than '96. Okay anyway, this was a request from a friend of ours, and uh, it's called "Local Black and Red". You guys ready?
[Verse 1]
Sitting in your room
Drinking your perfume
Wondering which day of the week
I'll die on, now
I'm lying in your bed
Unscrewing your head
Trying to figure out
What's wrong inside
So you don't hate yourself tonight
Yeah
[Verse 2]
So now, you fall asleep
Inside a tambourine
Next to broken headphones
And your high school yearbook
I wrote on the final page:
"Wish I could've stayed around
To watch the last band play"
Hey, hey, hey
I heard they just broke up yesterday
[Chorus]
Frequenting the local Black and Red
And how that band played, you really had to stare
You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking
You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking, yeah
[Chorus]
Frequenting the local black and red
And how that band played, you really had to stare
You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking
You'd hardly be aware that you were blinking, yeah
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