This is the best version of this song we recorded, although the lyrics differ mightily from the ones I have written down somewhere.
lyrics
We meet when we got some time to kill
But that hasn’t happened since April
We’re the Eponymous, we’re not very good
We’re boys from the suburb but we’re not from the hood
And, or, but, nor
No, stop, we can’t take it anymore.
Ben Killorin’s on the drums
Keeping the beat and having some fun
Clay Scollard’s rhythm guitar
But you can’t hear ‘cuz his amp’s too far away
Randy Hatfield plays the lead
He keeps it going ‘cuz I can’t read
Except I can
I’m playing the bass guitar
And I’m the last one in our repertoire
You might think we’re not that hot
But I made all those rhymes up on the spot
While Ben was keeping the beat
That’s why I said that I couldn’t read
credits
from The Eponymous,
released March 12, 2013
Listen to the song, you dolt.
Nostalgic indie rock on this Pavement-tastic debut from Halifax with a video about what happens after hours in an office building. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 11, 2016