Circa '96

Hot summer night Fights up the street Extended mix of Being Boring’s  Going ‘round on repeat Balcony friends Dope out conceits It’s 1996 and Black Love  Just hit the streets Faded’s fading You kiss me on the cheek Then flip the mood with side one  Of S/T ... FYC Give you a laugh Crooning Chesterfield King Now we’re tangled with each other  Unregenerately The State Of Art Is On Fire  Scares them  Off so We retire Alone You de- Mystify me  Art is The artist’s Enemy Such talk Hangs our Clothes on the floor  Puts our Faith in Esprit de corps Catching Our breath You get Dear You  Jet Black cuts too true Candle burns out Hookup arbitrage In Her Mouth a Desert hints at the  Bullet you’ll dodge Finish a smoke Throw on our clothes You steal my Six Finger Satellite shirt  And I know Streetlights blur by Hot summer night Touch Me I’m Sick’s got you screaming like  You wanna fight You can’t decide Between Might and Wrong I skip to Fat we wish it was at least  Twice as long We climb To 1 2-3 Princess Aitch eh Made off With the whole door Worried About Nicky you’re off  Hunting In every Dark corner Through the  Crowd we Find each other  As Harry  Spins I’m  Your Brother We’re back  To the Car in a rush  To pump  Orange Crush Knives in the kitchen Not so discreet Odyssey Dub Star Discomix is going  Round on repeat Give you a laugh You kick me in the teeth We’re liquid on the couch and we cry to  Fake Plastic Trees So soon for tears Hold on to yourself Sarah knows the deal, this is going to  Hurt like hell Held hands delay Morning turns blue You blow my mind when line for line you sing  Let Me Lie To You The State Of Art Is On Fire  Scares them  Off so We retire Alone You de- Mystify me  Art is The artist’s Enemy Such talk Hangs our Clothes on the floor  Puts our Faith in Esprit de corps Catching Our breath You get Dear You  Jet Black cuts too true We climb To 1 2-3 Princess Aitch eh Made off With the whole door Worried About Nicky you’re off  Hunting In every Dark corner Through the  Crowd we Find each other  As Harry  Spins I’m  Your Brother We’re back  To the Car in a rush  To pump  Orange Crush --- Circa '96 - A Concise History of Joy