The Thirteenth from IV by AITIS BAND

I'm in Friday the 13th
Mines the last cabin in the trees
They bang a gong at suppertime
Stairs are buried in the hillside
Bluelight on the screen door
Squirrels a rustling the leaves
There's only 5 curtains and 7 windows
It's so easy to see
Try not turn on too many lights
They attract insects and murderers
Guy in the mural looks like a priest
Or a lifeguard
They all stand on the beach
The lake is empty
Soaking your skin with Deet
Stack plates are on the floor
If you hear them fall you'll wake up and know you're done for
Try not turn on too many lights
They attract insects and Murderers
Blood sucking tick on my pedal board
And I sit with my back to the door
Everything sounds so thin
Why am I whispering
Jason's gonna get me
Play the loop on repeat
The wind sounds like a creep
I'm in Friday the 13th
Try not turn on too many lights
They attract insects and murderers

• Experimental
• Low Volume
• Punk
• lo-fi
• naive pop
• sci-fi
• Chicago