Track 4 of the EP Brick Wall View · 2017
Grandpa's Photo Booth Strip, Four Dumb Faces
“Four dumb faces in a photo booth, one of them mine. Grandpa would have hated how loud this is.”
pop punk · pop punk · family punk · 2:58
Lyrics
I found a strip of photos in a shoebox on the shelf Four little frames of Grandpa and a kid who was myself He's pulling silly faces and I'm laughing like a fool We squeezed into a booth after the last day of school First one, we are serious, we're trying to look cool Second one, he sticks his tongue out, I'm the bigger fool Third one, we are blurry, we are laughing way too hard Fourth one, he's just looking at me, holding my small heart Four dumb faces, one big grin Four dumb faces, let the fun begin Hold the strip up high, shout it out loud Four dumb faces and I'm proud Four dumb faces, one big grin That's where all the good stuff lives in I tape it on my bedroom wall beside my broken amp It's wrinkled and it's folded and it's a little bit damp He's gone now but the strip is here, it's got his stupid smile And I will keep on laughing for a long, long while Four dumb faces, one big grin Four dumb faces, let the fun begin Hold the strip up high, shout it out loud Four dumb faces and I'm proud Four dumb faces, one big grin That's where all the good stuff lives in Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh Click, flash, click, flash Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh Gone in a flash Four dumb faces, one big grin Four dumb faces, let the fun begin Hold the strip up high, shout it out loud Four dumb faces and I'm proud Four dumb faces, one big grin That's where all the good stuff lives in Four dumb faces One big grin