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The story of a boy and his bespoke bread baking business.

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I was spending all my time with you
So I went looking for something new
Just wanted to keep it fresh
But I put our love to the test
It started off real slow
’Til my starter started to grow
I fed it flour every day
While your flower wilt’d and withered away

There you go, so sour, though
You love me so, my sourdough

My hobby left you feeling cold
But I had dough to slap and fold
You asked if I had something to prove
In fact I did have something to prove
Your temper was getting hot
As I pulled out the cast iron pot
You shouted "have I made a mistake?"
I couldn’t hear you as I watched it bake

There you go, so sour, though
You love me so, my sourdough

My sourdough, my sourdough, etc.

I know you have needs I’m neglecting,
While I’m kneading this bread it’s not helping
One final plea to the golden crust
But you're fed up, our love has turned to dust

So you left me all alone
A king on my gluten throne
My rule came to bitter end
When I had to eat my only friend

There you go, so sour, though
You love me so, my sourdough

My sourdough, my sourdough, etc.

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released July 17, 2020

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These Stains Are Who I Am Somerville, Massachusetts

Two friends writing good songs with dumb lyrics. Our new album/game, "The Concert," is out now! Listen/play at thesestains.com/theconcert

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