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So, here we are, the five of us.
The anniversary, of self fed misery
A toast, to soiled bed sheets, and soiled friendships
A toast to you, me, them, us and all that we have shared

God, I'm horrible
Despicable
But if I didn't have a finger to point or a tongue to fork
Tell me, would I be inadmissable?

Was it worth it?
Was my finger just long enough?
Or was my tongue laced with gold?
A metallic tang on your pierced lip

A toast, to the copious times a foot wedges in my door
And how I always seem to let you bite my ear
And make it all go away

Look at this Rorschach, tell me what you see?
I see body parts, fragmented and joined in two
Look at this Rorschach, tell me. What do you see?

So, I raise my glass, go hunt mother
Redeem yourself beyond blue lens
And I say to you, go find the one
You're never going to find it, here again.

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from The Week That Was, released January 5, 2012

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Bats & Battleships Newcastle, Australia

Bats & Battleships are an Australian post-hardcore band formed in Newcastle, NSW, 2009. Band members are guitarist Jason Breen, bassist Chelsea Feneley, vocalist Nikki Fitzsummons and drummer Dylan McCrae.

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