Catch You​/​Milk Maid

by The Planes

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Stephen Perry: Guitar/Vox
Jon Levine: Bass
Jeff Patlingrao: Drums
Brian LaRue: Guitar

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released 21 November 2014

Recorded and Mixed by Jeff Berner at Galuminum Foil

Mastered by Mitch Rackin

Cover by Dustin Rogers

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Track Name: Catch You
All alone without the hand-me-downs,
A broken phone full of all the shit they say,
It's such a bitch how it's a trick for girls like you.

A falling out with all the Francophones,
A haunted house along the long way home,
And if the ghosts get out, what will you do,
If they catch you?

I don't care about the shit they say,
Dirty hands that'll seize the day,
Will the carnival stop and look at you?

On a roll without the hand-me-downs,
Secret lovers that can't be found,
If the ghosts get out, what will you do,
If they catch you?
Track Name: Milk Maid
I would like to be a saint,
And you could wash the salt away,
And train the dogs to rue the day,
They sic the silk of the milk maid.

It's not easy, giving up,
It's getting hard for maids to stand up,
It's no fairytale, it's tough luck,
It's getting hard for kids like us,
Kids like us.

I would like to be a saint,
And you could wash the sick away,
The weakest ones appeal to grace,
And suck the tit of the milk maid.

It's not easy, giving up,
It's getting hard for kids like us,
Who needs a sugar-free, saccharin fuck?
It's low cal for cows like us,
Cows like us,
Like us.

And I would want...
And I would want...
And if I were god,
Then I would stop.

It's not easy, fucking up,
It's getting hard for me to stand up,
It's no fairytale, so tough luck,
It's just fate for kids like us.