EPISODE · Mar 10, 2026 · 4 MIN
Caught a Stray
from Brownwall · host Brownwall
Reading my name on the back page Whatever you said got legs My plans in disarray Because your storytelling brain leaks like a grate This won’t boil over today Am I right? I’m feeling so violated Can you see my pride slipping away This is supersized in my mind You spilled your beans and I caught a stray Vans populate the front of the house Flashbulbs and microphones in my face Wagging tongue on the nighttime news And now the hairs on my balls are turning gray The ball is my court today Am I right? I’m feeling so inundated Can’t you see my eyes losing their glaze? This is a turning point in my mind You spilled your beans and I caught a stray You told me you were a steel trap Now Mary where’s your grace? Privacy on the public stage Now my darkest itch is scratching bright Everything I have is on the block A simple shift in property They had you on a meager charge So you went and parked the bus on my face They say revenge can taste so sweet Am I right? I’m feeling so agitated Can you see my smile getting frayed? Need the anti-venom in my blood You spilled your beans and I caught a stray Steve Murphy - Drums Carl Cunningham - Bass John Makarewicz - Guitar Nick Nunziata - Vocals Micah Robinson - Guitar
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Reading my name on the back page Whatever you said got legs My plans in disarray Because your storytelling brain leaks like a grate This won’t boil over today Am I right? I’m feeling so violated Can you see my pride slipping away This is supersized in my mind You spilled your beans and I caught a stray Vans populate the front of the house Flashbulbs and microphones in my face Wagging tongue on the nighttime news And now the hairs on my balls are turning gray The ball is my court today Am I right? I’m feeling so inundated Can’t you see my eyes losing their glaze? This is a turning point in my mind You spilled your beans and I caught a stray You told me you were a steel trap Now Mary where’s your grace? Privacy on the public stage Now my darkest itch is scratching bright Everything I have is on the block A simple shift in property They had you on a meager charge So you went and parked the bus on my face They say revenge can taste so sweet Am I right? I’m feeling so agitated Can you see my smile getting frayed? Need the anti-venom in my blood You spilled your beans and I caught a stray Steve Murphy - Drums Carl Cunningham - Bass John Makarewicz - Guitar Nick Nunziata - Vocals Micah Robinson - Guitar
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