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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleater-Kinney
Sleater-Kinney
Performer
Carrie Brownstein
Carrie Brownstein
Guitar
Corin Tucker
Corin Tucker
Vocals
Angie Boylan
Angie Boylan
Percussion
Dave Depper
Dave Depper
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carrie Brownstein
Carrie Brownstein
Composer
Corin Tucker
Corin Tucker
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Congleton
John Congleton
Producer
Cole Halvorsen
Cole Halvorsen
Assistant Recording Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Tastes like liver Feels like love Can you scratch a little higher? I can't get enough Is it food or garbage? It smells good enough Can you gimme a little rope? Come on, gimme some Teeth that bite like candy spikes Gnaw away the pain Fur that flies on bony lines Claw my way to sane Got a face like a rundown tragedy Could you love me all the same? Let's run until the sun goes down Until it fades away There's a bone in the garden Look what I'm digging up You may think it's vulgar But I think I'm in love Little wins pull me in Little wins fill me up I vibe on the small finds, babe They tell me I'm good enough Teeth that bite like candy spikes Gnaw away the pain Fur that flies on bony lines Claw my way to sane Got a face like a rundown tragedy Could you love me all the same? Let's run until the sun goes down Until it fades away One more time for us to ride And then we walk away Every step, remember it A memory to stay One more time for us to fly And then we walk away A bone, a bowl, a sweet hello And nothing more today
Writer(s): Carrie Brownstein, Corin Tucker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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