J Church
sweet sour plums
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Another bag of sweet and sour plums,
It's like clockwork at this time of year,
A little gift and hopefully a memory,
But I know it isn't working
It's your home,
It's not mine,
You can keep your sweet sunshine,
It's your home,
It's not mine,
You can keep your sweet sunshine
More coffee from Hawaii,
I don't know if I should be laughing,
A little gift and hopefully a memory,
I know that I'm not moving
It's your home,
It's not mine,
You can keep your sweet sunshine,
It's your home,
It's not mine,
You can keep your sweet sunshine
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Quetzalcoatl
- She Has No Control
- Open Road: The Allied Years (1992–1997)
- Nostalgic for Nothing
- J Church / Storm the Tower - Split EP
- How to Be Punk, Volume 1
- Return of the Read Menace
- The Precession of Simulacra - The Map Preceeds the Territory
- Five Years on the Streets
- Yellow, Blue and Green
- Camels, Spilled Corona and the Sound of Mariachi Bands
- One Mississippi
- The Drama of Alienation
- Mailorder is FUN!
- Arbor Vitae
- The Year of the Rat
- Prophylaxis
- Analysis, Yes, Very Nice
- Society Is a Carnivorous Flower