this is the cover to our record on blackjack.todd schorr did it,i hope he's still ok.

betsy has a smoke

sometimes i think of you and i remember the sounds we heard
and then i hear your mom yelling goodnight from the basement
and then i hear the records coming from your brothers room
and then i hear your voice
like a kid
saying everything will be alright

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I can't wait for Elena to come visit the usa

Madre aqui estoy

my madre went away
to togo and mandalay
but shes home again i think
for beef fajitas
and spicy drink
my madre is my soul
she looks upon my eyes
and then she fires the coals
and applies them to the lies