1. |
Crooked Girl
04:42
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I See a crooked girl
With her arms by her sides.
Something’s different with the eyes in her skull,
Feels like a lie.
But she’s that same person in there
And if not, I can’t tell.
Cause you see, this crooked girl, she put herself in hell.
And I don’t understand it
I don’t (x2)
And I don’t understand it
I just don’t (x2)
I’m fucking sick of it,
I’m sick of your shit,
Standing there in your own damn way.
You cannot look at me, you can only look at yourself
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2. |
The Sun
03:58
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Verse 1
Something, you hear it too
I can tell that it’s not from you,
Now come into focus
It’s revolting seeing what you were, now are.
You can push it off and claim it wasn’t hard,
I know that it’s bullshit
Chorus
You notice you’re not yourself
You’ve been ignoring your mental health
So cut the bullshit, it’s true.
You can take off but you won’t get very far, you can see it and ignore your heart of hearts.
I know you, go fuck yourself
Verse 2
I can tell you’ve been trying, for a long time right?
Don’t look at me like I’m fucking stupid.
21 fucking years and you haven’t done shit?
Fuck
Chorus
Outro
I can’t see it x3
I can’t x2
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3. |
Windy
04:51
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(Verse 1)
Separation,
Passively.
Dedication gone to waste.
Those past convictions, are not seen.
Were they just a dream?
(Verse 2)
Separation,
Candidly.
Alienation, not from me.
Deliberations from my way, not heard till today
(Pre chorus)
Make it make sense (x2)
I know
(Chorus)
Centuries have passed
Centuries are gone (x4)
(Verse 3)
Separation,
Fuck with me.
Aggravation passed this way.
Don’t you notice how I seem to be
(Pre chorus)
(Chorus)
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4. |
ADHD
01:56
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And I can’t hear my own thoughts, it’s static.
And it’s hard to see everything go away, it’s not the same.
I don’t know whether to chalk it up to luck, or even give a fuck. It’s not simple in my brain, it all looks the same, I can’t even stay out of my own damn way.
It’s not the same
ADHD
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5. |
Grifter
03:46
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(Intro)
She talks a lot, and I’m not listening
(Verse 1)
Pretty people in places like abandoned homes, can they tell that the ones who put them there are their own?
Give them sidewalks, take away hope.
And condemn whatever just so you can stay afloat
(Chorus)
I know that you hate yourself
I know (x3)
I know that you hate self wealth
I know (x3)
I know that you grift for fun
I know (x2)
(Verse 2)
So they take you and squeeze all of the life out your lungs.
No one really knows the truth so just accept what you want.
Take some airports and send them to hell.
But no one will pity you once you’re all bare by yourself.
(Chorus)
[repeat]
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6. |
Untitled
06:18
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He shakes his head
And thinks he’s right
The day he kissed me
Turns to night
Pulls down my skirt
Two-legged pussy
Between my legs
You force control
I thought I knew you
You struck me down
Poor little martyr
Take off your crown
Don’t be sorry
And Face me
You shouldn’t trust me
I held you in my arms
Kissed your hair while you cried
Pressed you naked to my chest
You set me on fire
And think your problems are not your own
You’re a slave to your own victimhood
You kneel at a blind altar
Don’t expect us to play a part in your comedy of errors
Red-haired son of man
You’ve got nothing left to say
I never wanted to listen anyway.
I thought I knew you
You struck me down
Poor little martyr
Take off your crown
Don’t be sorry
And turn to Face me.
Don’t be sorry
Just Replace me
The weight I carry
You shouldn’t trust me
I’m not your fucking mommy
(You did it to yourself)
I’m not your mommy
(You did it to yourself)
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7. |
Apocalypse Now?
06:03
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Sometimes it’s just true
You can’t tell by convention
But you notice the reaction
You can see it
emphatic
As some would say dramatic
No more bleeding or seething
Regardless of your axis
It’s a shit hole, those bastards
It’s all about the backers
Cause your body is worthless
So let’s just all ignore it
No more hiding
Our fasc shit
We’ll do that with the masses
Cause that’s just the way the world is right huh?
Huh? (x15)
I never signed up for this shit
I feel like I have a right to be upset
You never took me into account, just fucking jangled keys in my face like it would help fix anything
I’m allowed to be upset
You should’ve been there for me when I needed you
Oh but I forgot we give more of a shit about a solid state that’s right, how could I forget
You fucking failed me
No fault is seen,
My disposition.
No fault is seen,
My disposition
No fault is seen,
In my disposition
No fault is seen,
My disposition
And I know that it makes you uncomfortable, and I know that you don’t like it.
No fault is seen,
My disposition.
No fault is seen,
My disposition
And I know that it’s all hard and untouchable Right? And I know that it’s hard to do anything of value to people who actually live.
The weight of it all I’m speaking from a little bit of past experience with huge mistakes attached to faults.
I’m glad no one knows, cause then I’d get a triangle attached along with brandishing a brand new 6 foot hole.
Give me a break so what are you just thinking that I’m gonna sit out here and rot away while I save face
Not more of this, cause I don’t wanna hear another peep about this fucking legislative bull shit
Foul play
I’m tired and Beat, I think I speak for everyone by saying that I’m spiteful and I Know it’s just the heat
God I’ll always lose, cause if I get a normal life without my stress then I don’t see reason to refuse
Foul play
Foul Play
I wanna see life, a life that isn’t stuck inside of boxes and just hiding out in other peoples strife
God bless this fall, I know it can be scary but there’s proof out there outlining realistic ways to ball.
Foul Play
Foul Play
Foul Play
Foul Play
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8. |
221935
04:35
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(Verse 1)
7 days
14 more
I cannot erase
The higher floor
I won’t correct
Any of those terms
I hide inside, with all the worms
(Chorus)
Burry your head
Sign your name
(Verse 2)
Nothing more
Nothing less
Try not to hide
My own distress
I don’t have fears, just endless rest
Don’t look in there, my brain’s at rest
(Chorus)
[repeat]
(Pre-bridge)
I don’t know how to act around you okay? I don’t know how to act at all.
Look me when I’m talking to you, don’t look at me that way. It’s hard to live out here isn’t it? It’s hard to walk day to day. Look at me when I’m talking to you, don’t look at me that way. The world is a scary place, I fear it every single day, look at me when I’m talking to you, don’t look at me that way.
(Bridge)
Not the sky (x4)
Put it on the ground (x3)
Bring it back to the ground.
(Outro)
I tried hard
But can’t escape
I look at you
I see my face.
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9. |
Lake City, MO
03:48
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(Verse 1)
Lake city, Missouri
Ain’t been shit since ‘68, I don’t normally read a bunch up on these threads, but I’ll take it that this one doesn’t have a short end.
Don’t blame my brain, I don’t normally stay up like this to strain.
Find it kinda funny all the bullshit adds up, maybe someone here should go and piss into a cup.
You ain’t seen shit, you don’t wanna know how hard that I’ve come to acquit. I’ll take it from the edge and make it bleed out, like a square I’ll shove into a corner without a doubt.
(Chorus)
[Instrumental]
(Verse 2)
2010 was a big year then, complicated operation carried out by mad men. I don’t wanna hear another fucking word, it’s like you think I have a reason to think no one should be heard. Don’t look at me, I won’t be moving out to lake city. It’s dumb, it hurts my head, now I’m bleeding they’re dead, and I need to find a way to sleep in my damn bed.
Stay quiet (x23)
AAAAAAAAAAA
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10. |
I Am Mothman
06:46
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(Verse 1)
Jealousy, mostly
Stuck in hiding for most to see.
Something haunting
Gluttony from you to me,
Something irritating, something mutilating.
Fearing what you will see, it could never be me, it could never be me
(Chorus 1)
[instrumental]
(Verse 2)
Hersey I sense the,
All my bones were aching, my whole world was shaking.
Trust me, don’t look at me, you aren’t ready, no one’s ready.
Give me a way to see another way out of my strife, I don’t know where do go but it would be real nice to have a name and a home or another life.
(Chorus 2)
I am Mothman (x6)
Pre-Bridge
I am Mothman (x3)
Outro
I thought you knew (x4)
I am Mothman (x2)
I am
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