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Foster Nitez

from Tomorrow's Just Fiction by Dr. Something

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lyrics

Woke up at Lents Transit Center on the number fourteen
In a whiskey-soaked gorilla suit
Driver said, “you’ve had your time, now it’s the end of the line
It's time for me to give you the boot.”
The harsh light of day, dampened by clouds & the rain
Couldn’t nullify last night’s excess/success
The pounding beat in my head matches my feet as they tread
Down that dirty street that made this mess
Gotta blame it...

On those Foster Nitez
Drinks at bingers’ price
Dodging 4x4s and biker fights
To get a heavy dose of life's delights,
Because tomorrow's just fiction
Until I can see the sun rise!

Woke up in some strange bed with dynamite in my head
In the sovereign state of regret,
My card at the bar and my pants on the floor,
Smelling like Oly and cigarettes
Got dressed in a flash & made a stealthy dash
From the room and down the creaky stairs,
Tip-toed to the door past drunken roommates galore
And embraced that cool, wet morning air

Oooh those Foster Nitez
Makin’ out under TV screen light
Down by the carpet warehouse blight
Self-destruction never felt so right,
Because the crushing grind of life’s on hold
Till we see the sun rise!

On those Foster Nitez
Drinks at bingers’ price
Dodging 4x4s and biker fights
To get a heavy dose of life's delights,
Because tomorrow's just fiction
Until I can see the sun rise!

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from Tomorrow's Just Fiction, released May 26, 2015
Written, performed, and programmed by Alison Dennis

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The project of longtime Portland songwriter and multi-instrumentalist Alison Dennis, Dr. Something uses imaginative instrumental and vocal textures alongside humorous, emotionally trenchant lyrics to create engaging chamber pop that blurs the line between art and novelty. ... more

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