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Trust the Medic performing their song "One Roof" off of their debut EP Tell Me It's Not a Habit

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Her tear glands once unbroken

Poured a glass of tongue to the ones she did not need

Mom was moving on so carelessly

His masculine mask melts mascara

Watch a glass man burst from the manic pressure of greed

I'm waiting for her next solo stampede



Let's start with where the anger started

(Tell me please)

And end with where he went retarded

And I'm afraid to write about this

Cause every single time

I become a slave to the memories of one roof



Seventeen years and one roof

Until I caught you naked and that's the truth

Seventeen years and one roof


Said you'd open doors for me dear daddy

Said you'd open doors and now the roof's blown off

I hope you loved that whore dear daddy

Cause she stole the place where I'd sleep it off



Her fears are words not spoken

Wish it all could stop 

So I could hear her real story

Open up and tell me mommy

I have the other half of your heartache

And when you get a chance pass the misery to me

I won't allow any more crying



Let's start with where the anger started

(Tell me please)

And end with where he went retarded

And I'm afraid to write about this

Cause every single time

I become a slave to the memories of one



While we find why we're angry

I'll wish I was a fucking better son


(right now) (x4)



Let's start with where the anger started
(Tell me please)

And end with where he went retarded

And I'm afraid to write about this

Cause every single time
I become a slave to the memories of one



I'm known to bottle this up

My tear glands broken overflowed the cup

A lit fuse on this family bond

You blew up the most kind-hearted mom 


Said you'd open doors for me dear daddy

(A lit fuse on this family bomb)

Said you'd open doors and now the roof's blown off

(A lit fuse on this family bond)

Hope you loved that whore dear daddy

Cause she stole the place where we'd sleep you off



Let's start with where the anger started

And end with where he went retarded

And I'm afraid to write about this because every single time

Become a slave to the memories of one roof

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from Tell Me It's Not a Habit, released November 4, 2013

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Trust the Medic Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

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