Black-on-white T-shirt with Neutral States logo and gas mask image. super limited run of 20 manufactured for the launch of "Temporary Foreign Workers". You can pretend you were there.
Free delivery in Calgary and area! Enter discount code "calgaryshirt" at checkout.
Includes unlimited streaming of Temporary Foreign Workers
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Cassette + Digital Album
Free delivery in Calgary area! Enter discount code "calgarycs" at checkout.
Includes unlimited streaming of Temporary Foreign Workers
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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edition of 40
5 remaining
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Limited edition compact disc
Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album
Gatefold digipak. Free delivery in Calgary area! Enter discount code "calgarycd" at checkout.
Includes unlimited streaming of Temporary Foreign Workers
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
Days blow through me like summer rain and I'm trying to make some sense of them, spinning like a weathervane at the mercy of the air. Glad we had a fuckin blast 'cause it's gone like through an hourglass. Jesus, how'd the kids get grown so fast? It's like I wasn't even there. Spring limps in on a crutch of green. I can't let this one slip away again, lost like looseleaf in a gust of wing, so brief it's hardly fair. Girls walk by in their summer dresses leave my poor heart in a tangled mess but I'm too old to hold much interest; I haven't got a prayer. Now the world we know falls down on us and the arms of love turn dangerous and there's nothing safe to hold or trust, dangling in the air. I spend my life living half alone, living too close to the bone but when you look at me when I get home it's like I was a millionaire. Now the world we know falls down on us and our love turns armed and dangerous and there's nothing safe or real to trust, living on a prayer. I spend my life living half alone, living way too close to the bone but you look at me when I get home just like I was a millionaire. Leave me here by the water's edge, let the river take me somewhere else. I can't control or trust myself, like a half-wild dancing bear. Days blow through me like summer rain and I might never get the gist of them but when I'm in your arms again it's like I was a millionaire.