The World is Fucked

by Cat Apostrophe

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Three sad pop songs about surviving and eating from Cat Apostrophe, recorded on a malfunctioning four track in a practice room in January 2017.

Alex Shaw - Guitar
Jack William - Bass and vocals
Julia Downes - Drums
Kate Stonestreet - Flute/keys and vocals
Kirsty Fife - Guitar and vocals

Recorded and mixed by Alex Shaw.
Artwork designed by Becky Healey.

If you want these songs but can't afford them then get in touch. <3

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released March 20, 2017

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Cat Apostrophe Leeds, UK

Giant sad pop

Kirsty Fife - guitar/vocals
Alex Shaw - guitar
Jack William - Bass
Kate Stonestreet - Flute/keyboard/other stuff
Julia Downes - Drums
catapostropheband@gmail.com for shows and nice words

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Track Name: I Left My Room
i went to the park today
i had an ice cream
you went to your job today
i left my room (x3)

i went to the supermarket
i bought vegetables
you went to your job today
i changed my clothes (x3)

no one will congratulate you for the bath you took
but sometimes those smaller things mean more than you could ever know
if all you could do today is breathe then that's okay
you're worth more than the work you did today
Track Name: Roast Dinner/Comfort Eater
The world is fucked, let's make a nut roast for our heartache
and sit around a table on a winter's afternoon
we'll eat until our buttons burst
we can destroy our enemies with one meal

you and me need to feed our souls
let's find the answers at the bottom of a bowl
we'll get a bag of chips on the way home
i want to know we're doing okay now
i want to know we're doing okay now
i want to know we're doing okay now
Track Name: Small Things
we went along the road to see the cats we used to know
then we spent our saturday alone in no clothes

when i can't see a way out of this
and love feels like a finite resource
i can't believe that you still like me
and i deserve to be happy

i am a rusty bolt that can't be moved for you
i go out by myself to see the sky burn bright blue

when i can't see a way out of this
and love feels like a finite resource
i can't believe that you still like me
and i deserve to be happy