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Satanic Summer Nights

from Absalom by Donovan Quinn

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Ubermensch underground product of experiment
Spilling wine in an incense tenement
Bless the road so long so black
That brought us here that’ll bring us back
In a game with no rules

Bleached moon torn from a skeleton
Rented rooms for private rebellions
Daybreak dump truck still drunk blues
The ghost of sheets is looking for her shoes
It’s a game with no rules

I just tilt my wings
I just pack my things

She packed her things tried to make conversation
Like a well-intentioned friend
If I’d known what we’d been fighting for
I’d never have gone to war

Paul quit smoking through hypnosis
Now she wants to try that with me
Paul was her ex and then I was next
And now who’s it going to be?

She moved her things to her brothers
And her brothers going to Spain
With some girl who wears too much makeup
No, I never can remember her name
She looks like Amanda Summers
That girl who crashed in my room
We’d put the bed by the window
And blow smoke rings at the moon

It’s another girl, another world today
Amanda Summers is far, far, far away

Far, far, far away

She said “I hate you” with such grace
You’d never know it was the end of times
To look at that face
So I threw down my leather jacket
And quit the Ramones
We’d been in the van too long
It was time to go back home

Summertime for the Sodomites
We dance the dance
We do the rites
Satanic Summer Nights

It’s these self-deceptions, my pretty friend
That truly fuck with me in the end
So I jumped into the swimming pool
A cannonball, a Brian Jones
Saying “I don’t want to play sitar anymore
“I’m leaving the Rolling Stones”

Summertime for the Sodomites
I’m losing my wife
You say I was untrue, but, hey
You ruined my life, you ruined my life, you ruined my life

Far, far, far away
Amanda

Summertime for the Sodomites
Do what thou wilt
Do whatever you like
Satanic Summer Nights

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from Absalom, released December 5, 2019

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"I think probably my life would have gone differently if I had been able to afford a surfboard." -- Bobby Beausoleil from a prison cell in California.

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