Ranking Say Anything self-titled tracks by whether they made me stop what I was doing and lay on the floor for a while

The record, which may be Max Bemis’ lyrical apex, perhaps obviously had a large impact on our teen selves in 2009.

The record, which may be Max Bemis’ lyrical apex, perhaps obviously had a large impact on our teen selves in 2009.

This week on the show we are covering an album that means a whole lot to the both of us, Say Anything’s self-titled 2009 release.

The record, which may be Max Bemis’ lyrical apex, perhaps obviously had a large impact on our teen selves in 2009. So, for this week’s write-up, we’re going to go song by song and break down which tracks make us want to stop whatever we are doing and lay down on the floor for a while.

Fed to Death

Yeah

Hate Everyone

Yup

Do Better

You bet

Less Cute

Yup

Eloise

Oh, I mean, fucking yeah man

Mara and Me

Yup

Crush’d

Fuck, I mean, well yeah

She Won’t Follow You

Yeah

Cemetery

Yes

Property

Yes

Death For My Birthday

Yes

Young, Dumb, and Stung

Yes

Ahhh… Men

On the floor right now just thinking about it.

Thanks, Max. And thanks for listening, everybody. Bye bye.