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The official video for our song “What Is Delicious? Who Swarms?” Our album Celebrity Therapist will be available September 2, 2022 BUY/STREAM: Follow The Callous Daoboys: Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: Spotify: Bandcamp: The Callous Daoboys is: Jackie Buckalew - Bass & Backing Vocals Maddie Caffrey - Guitars Amber Christman - Electric Violin Adam Collins - Guitars Whitney Jordan - Synthesizer & Backing Vocals Carson Pace - Vocals & Synthesizer Sam Williamson - Percussion Lyrics: Lilywhite Hand grenade Shrapnel (Of the youth group) Who told you Every Little thing would roll back to its start (with so much work) No no no, no no no, no no no Not here We’ll kill it (All with light) (Screaming from the fridge is a brand new escape) What have you gained from, Living with no rails up When your life could end with, A gunshot in the hallway Continuing the cycle For incitement of sin Bastardized to the point of contentment, Let’s see who can piss the clearest Will you come to me as you did My father before me? ‘Cuz on that day my writers block will like every wall of sound I’ve ever written Peace is directed To coexist To hate the sin and Never your own son The selfish birds always sing before I wake up “Oh this looks like a situation I can meddle in” And what would Jessica think, if I turned the volume down, Just me, myself and my daisy model 25 Cuz I won’t give her A/C, If she won’t give me what I need; The truth about her in the hull of the royal oak, So I can’t see a way To go on just living I think I’ll hang, from a ceiling fan, that sounds fine to me (Love with your whole heart and even when it’s dead and turning into salt) Hey! Wait! Don’t! Take! There’s so much space and time left to discover! Hey! Wait! Don’t! Take! There’s so much left in this world right now! Geek squad navel gazing, I’ll reply with my open mouth gaping, Square shoulders marriage hazing, I’ll reply with my open mouth gaping, Stand on stage and regret every word you say, I’ll reply with my open mouth gaping, The alarm goes off and you’re already too drunk, Let’s transfer consciousness (Friars and all peasants, go on and dig it) (Fluorescent glowing entrance, go on and dig it) (Wretched debt distortion, go on and dig it) (The cockroaches will praise us, go on and dig it) Bombarded with Angel numbers (444, 666, 444, 16, 19, 22) Everything looks so beautiful But I can’t decide which Eye to gouge Director/Producer: Grant Butler #thecallousdaoboys #celebritytherapist #mathcore
