Primitive Wounds, Problem Children split 7"

by The Annies/Molly

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this is a split digital 7" with the Annies/Molly

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released June 16, 2009

Molly Knifes + James Allen Cochrane (with thank$$$ to Maxim and Maggie Annie of the Annies)

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Track Name: The Annies - Don't hate me cuz I'm an Annie
How can you laugh?
Now why can't I
though I might try?
The wires cross,
the thought gets lost,
the nerves are dry
and every time I speak your name you sigh

Now don't hate me for being self-involved
Stop being needy, no wonder you're not loved
I know you want me, try so hard to be me,
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie

Skinny as a stick, an Annie's got a trick
to make it happen
I don't have to eat, just gotta be me,
I make it happen

I know you want me, try so hard to be me,
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie

I know you want me, try so hard to be me,
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie
Please don't hate me cos I'm an Annie
Track Name: The Annies - There U are!
I know where you are
I know where you are
ain't where you want to be
but there you are
We can play play we're grown-up
We can touch each other
just how we want to touch
cos there you are
I've got all the blankets
Covering my bed
are lots of blankets
and there you are

And where you want to be
And where you want to be
ain't where you are
And I can kinda tell
You never seem to smile
But there you are
There you are
There you are
There you are
Track Name: The Annies - It's not easy being an Annie…
All of yr bones peaking right thru yr sweater
And all of our mothers say we should know better
I'd have my confidence over yr shoulder
Let's make a promise to die when we're older
and much bolder…

One pound or two pounds, bolster yr resolve
Watching our ugliness slowly dissolve
Let's make a promise to die when we're older
One letter more, D-I-E-T spells "happiness"

But I can't shake how I feel, somehow I'm cheapened
A hideous monster who dives off the deep end
and lands in a cavern with millions of models
who laugh at me, broken and shattered like bottles of water

Now I don't want a daughter
If I could live longer
don't tell her I saw her