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Fat On The Baby

from Memorial Gore by The Qualia

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Some days, I can’t remember them at all,
Their faces, when my parents saw it fall,
When the fat fell on the baby.
Ah-ah-ah.

My father, lying down behind the door,
Still crying about the day that came before,
When the fat fell on the baby.
Ah-ah-ah.

Why waste your breath just to scream,
Drowning in butane and Jim Beam?
Why waste your breath just to scream,
Drowning in butane and Jim Beam?

The good things will only come from moving on.
The sun sets, and then that day is gone,
When the fat fell on the baby.
Ah-ah-ah.

Why waste your breath just to scream,
Drowning in butane and Jim Beam?
Why waste your breath just to scream,
Drowning in butane and Jim Beam?

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from Memorial Gore, released June 14, 2011

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The Qualia New York

The music of New York-based The Qualia speaks to the heart as much as to the head. Reflecting the passionate and analytical personalities of Lars Casteen, Rossen Nedelchev, Matt Raymond, and Will McCutcheon, the group’s music combines a wry humor and dancefloor sensibility with lyrical depth and jangle to create their own brand of modern new wave music. ... more

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