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Here Comes the Gloom

from Ivy Schmivey by Roy Ivy

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And crippling depression ain't crippling enough
I can still pace around the room
And fits of inspiration don't hit like they used to
There's nothing that I can do
Here comes the gloom

Words like abilify sound absurd
I've can pull the straps up my own boots
But beer is all I got
and craftless pot and a girl who gonna wise up soon
Here come the gloom

Hurry up I wanna get on with it
Hurry up I wanna get on with it

Son of a bitch
I did it again
And I jumped right in
Son of a bitch
I did it again
son of a bitch i did i again
i jumped right it with no push
i just did it again, i did it again.

My kitty is so pretty but her asshole's getting gross
I guess that I'm a lousy father too
My tombstone reads
"I'll get around to it"
there's really nothing i can do.

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from Ivy Schmivey, released July 27, 2011

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Roy Ivy Butte, montana

Drinking songs and sing-alongs: that's Roy Ivy's specialty .If you haven't seen him dancing and sloshing about Butte, America, you may have met him in his past lives as a Chicago troubadour. Or maybe you met him in Dallas, where he ran The Tah-Dahs off a cliff, and stupidly quit The Polyphonic Spree before they toured with Bowie.

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