I AM THE IDIOT OF THE JUNGLE - EP

by Museum Mouth

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First four song EP. Songs were written in the winter/spring of 2009 and recorded much later in December of 2010 at Case de la Kuehn. Graham played guitar, Karl played drums and sang, and Savannah played bass and sang too.

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released 02 February 2010
All songs by: Karl Kuehn

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Track Name: Beanbag Chair
Do you wish you could
take all your feelings and ball them up
put them on a plane and send them to Africa
but you swear there's nothing you can do
well I know cuz I've been there too

And everyone seems to let you down
wish you could take all your things
and turn right around
but you know there are better things
you just can't get let down so easily
Track Name: Board
Every morning as I get up from my bed
I think about all the things that we both said
the night before on the telephone
and how it feels waking up alone

I hope you're thinking about me
I know you're thinking about me
But for now it's wishful thinking
until the day that I come home

I'm so far from where you are
and the place I prefer to call my home

But I'm a coward and I'll take both of my hands
I'll dig a hole and hide my head down in the sand
cuz I can't stand to deal with all this pressure for
three more years and six sad semesters
Track Name: Worry Wart
Incendiary looks from across the room
muster the confidence tonight I'll make a move
wish I could tell what you were thinking about
my stomach hurts I think I might pass out

This is impossible
I've never felt so strange
and now I know I'll regret
everything I say

Cuz I've only got eyes for you tonight
and my heart starts pounding at the sight
of you crossing the room towards me
my mind goes black and I can't think

This is impossible
I've never felt so strange
and now I know I'll regret
every word I say
cuz I'm a worry wart
Track Name: No Offense
To tell you the truth I never really understood
how you could pray to a church filled
with only empty pews
yeah they're pretty words but where's all the heart
It's kinda hard to find meaning when there's
none from the start

Now you're getting defensive and demand apologies
but I'm not that kind of person I'm not one to be sorry
especially when it's for something I didn't do
is it wrong to want credit where credit is do

It's nothing personal
don't take any offense
it's just a mess you made
when you weren't at your best