Mitch Brody - Composition., Guitars
Steph Something - Lyrics, Vocals, Melody
Matt Kaprelian - Bass
Alex Zulaika - Drums
Junk It Up
Junk it up, fuck it up
This is the ghost story you should have believed
Go through my shit, put me through shit
I love you baby but nothing I say’s gonna make you wanna get clean
You wanna be a track star baby but I ain’t no runner
So go on and be a track star but not with me
Thought I could help
Turns out I did
Enabling is such a
Funny fucking thing
You wanna be a track star baby but I ain’t no runner
So go on and be a track star but not with me
And before you do, don’t you forget what I said when I told you
Nearly
Everyone you’re runnin’ with
Will eventually
Cross that finish line
So yeah
Just this once I will
Run for you
And that’s
Fast as I can
Away from this
Filthy circle you cannot stop running ‘round
Junk it up
Fuck it up
This is the ghost story
You should have believed
