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I got your message and, hey, I think you're keen too.
Going for a drink is something we should do.
I don't mind if you're looking for the same.
If you want, I don't even need a real name.

So come on down.
I'm a half bottle in.
I got plenty more.
I could have use to you.
Life in this town,
It'd be safe to say
You just want to get laid.

Well, that's okay.

I must say, out of all the personal ads,
This was the best three hours I've ever had.
But all good things, they must come to an end.
I know you need to get home to your boyfriend.

No need for tact.
I don't expect a call.
Don't care if you go.
I work tomorrow too.
Life in this town,
You could simply say
That you should be on your way.

Well, that's okay.

So come on down.
I'm a half bottle in.
I got plenty more.
I could have use to you.
Life in this town,
It'd be safe to say
You just want to get laid.

No need for tact.
I don't expect a call.
Don't care if you go.
I work tomorrow too.
Life in this town,
You could simply say
That you should be on your way.

Well, that's okay.

credits

from My Nothing, released June 12, 2010
All lyrics by J. Straube
All music by Post Adolescence
Produced by Post Adolescence and Mark Clem
Recorded at London Bridge Studios and Soul Kitchen Studios
Mixed at Soul Kitchen Studios by Mark Clem
Mastered by Barry Corliss at Master Works, Seattle WA
Album artwork and design by Ryan Dunleavy
Photo by Chris Woods
Text edited by Amber Bird

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Post Adolescence Seattle, Washington

Drawing from 80s post-punk sounds of the Buzzcocks, Placebo, and Manic Street Preachers, Post Adolescence and their album “My Nothing” demonstrate a British Post-Punk-Glam sound that belongs only to them. These pure pop sounds find the “young and angry” pleasure center for which all of us lust. In the truest sense, they are at the leading edge of the next wave of the post-modern rock movement. ... more

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