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The first song we ever wrote. Guess what it's about?

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Terry has leaving drinks tonight
The things we do just to be polite
When I wear this pencil skirt
I look like a fucking jerk

Getting to grips with the process
The synthetic air is cold and creepy
Learning my way round the system
Looking for fun where there just ain’t none

Right angles, white cubes
Plastic black stiletto shoes
This is what you have to do
In Admin.

I’m not even sure what my job is
I get up at dawn and I spend the whole day here
With this piece of shit computer
I don’t think we were born to do this

When you give somebody the right to say
Exactly what you do all day
You owe it to yourself to try and resist
Jerk off underneath your desk

Right angles, white cubes
Plastic black stiletto shoes
This is what you have to do
In Admin.

Right angles, white cubes
Plastic black stiletto shoes
This is what you have to do

What a time to be alive
We do what we must to survive
Can't believe I'm twenty five
In Admin.

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from The Curse of Fightmilk, released July 8, 2016

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Fightmilk London, UK

Extremely loud and incredibly gross. Second album "Contender" out now on Reckless Yes.

For PR queries: jamie@wallofsoundpr.co.uk

Fightmilk are:
Lily (she/her)
Alex (he/him)
Healey (they/them)
Nick (he/him)
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