1. |
FUCK I'M DEAD
01:43
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20 seconds
man the shit’s about the hit the fan
I’m feeling dizzy and my body’s started trembling
looking back on every red light I never ran
I was a good boy, I stayed so still
5.…4….3…2…fuck I’m dead
Nothing ever spoke to me
So I attempted normalcy
but I found this itch on the back of my neck
And I couldn’t help myself from scratching it
Mortgaging my future for
a chance to spend a week on tour
Cause what’s the point of growing up,
When I can keep throwing down?
So steady now, we change
The fibers on the couch still stay the same
Nothing more than ordinary
Im reckoning the days
That feel so distant
I just can’t shake it
Everything is temporary.
Are we just wasting time?
Or is time wasting us?
So think about the things you wanna do
And do them
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2. |
Bow and Arrow
02:45
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Another bullshit day
With the same damn problems
Won’t seem to go away
And I just can’t solve them
So let’s get to the point before it’s dull
I’m tired of my voice
Hiding inside my skull
Let’s take it back to the top
Of the problems we can’t seem to solve
There’s no solutions hidden
It’s something we’ve got to face head on
Creating tension to distract us from
the fact the moment’s gone
Owning up to my own negligence
Cause there’s no exit strategy
And I’ve been binding my fists together
with this ribbon that we’ve cut
Yea I’ve been chasing my tail forever
And I can’t seem to catch up
Let’s take it back to the top
Of the problems we can’t seem to solve
There’s no solutions hidden
It’s something we’ve got to face head on
If indecision is a choice to make then I’ve made plenty
Digging deep, and finding nothing
(MC Devlin)
I'm a rudeboy, who’s got a lot of problems
I'd throw a brick, but a stick’s all I found
in the town that I'm lost in
Here in Derry, Maine, no one's very sane - caution!
Now, I know I'm an opossum,
crossin' an off-ramp, haulin' a coffin
Tryin' to stay centered like my man, Kenny Lofton
but I'm often drift into conflict
like Jason Todd did in Gotham
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3. |
College Kids
02:57
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You people make me fucking sick
Blurting out your false beliefs
Of a music scene that means so much to me
So go ahead,
And tell me you think that ska is corny
Chances are I think you’re boring
I don’t care
You’re drawing lines in the sand
When no one even likes your band
I bet you think you're so important
A virtue signal in the sky:
Someone’s life gets ruined tonight
What’s the cost of a witch hunt?
Watch the way you run your fucking mouth
Two more years you’ll move out of this town
Sick of these college kids
Telling me what punk rock is
On and on they keep on talking
‘round in circles
They focus on our differences
And I don’t wanna join your club
I’ll think for myself
Cause I don't care
Nananananananananaa
Can’t hear you over all that noise
You think you’re better than me but you’re self absorbed
Watch the way you run your fucking mouth
Two more years you’ll move out of this town
Sick of these college kids
Telling me what punk rock is
On and on they keep on talking
‘round in circles
They focus on our differences
And I don’t wanna join your club
I’ll think for myself.
Paying for opinions of a hipster
who’s a critic that I’ve never met
You’re not my friend
Another indie rocker with an art degree
Who’s telling me he hates my band
Cause we’re not sad enough.
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4. |
Half Passed
02:52
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Sat around, collected dust
Watched the seconds turn to months
And watched myself turn to excuses
Waited for change to come
But nothing’s new under the sun
Same old shit, every day
When you find out your time’s run out
When you find out it’s all for nothing
So meet me at the pearly gates
And watch my body burst into flames
Cause I'm digging my own grave
We sat around, collected dust
Watched the seconds turn to month
And we kept on wondering “are we there yet”?
But where are we going to?
I’m going grey day after day
But time, it still finds me unwinded
As the minutes pass by faster every day
When you find out your time’s run out
When you find out it’s all for nothing
I was two blocks from where his heartbeat stopped
Three kids stabbed a man my age
One life slowly slipped away
I’m still pissing the days away
So get up, and shut up
Don't count your fuck ups
Get up, and shut up
Now
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5. |
Weekend At Bernie's 2
02:19
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Over and over, they tell us we can’t win
Their lies are familiar, our stories forgotten
The water is poison, and everyone’s drowning
In these shithole surroundings
It’s not just another fight song
I’ll never be, just another cog in your machine.
& All these puppets keep us strung along
Let’s cut the cord
And free ourselves
From every shackle we’ve built
So three cheers for the revolution
No prospects and no solutions
It’s so pathetic
We’ll never change
Tired of running
I’m tired of running away
They paint us as broken
Devoid of emotion,
Their actions speak louder
than words can convey
So sick of feeling
I’m so sick of feeling the same
A country divided
While billionaires cash in
They’ve got us distracted
We’ve got them surrounded
I’ll say it one last time
Don’t stigmatize our lives to coincide
With your own agenda
You can’t silence us
Cause I can shout louder
And I can shout louder
And I can should louder
Than anyone wrong.
We’ve got the courage
To scream for each other.
top of our lungs
This relentless song:
We’re not broken, your system is
Wallet bloated:
Budding young capitalist
Look at the mess that you’ve made
Shove it right back in your face
Get Fucked
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6. |
Blue Check Mark
00:38
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I don't give a fuck about a blue check mark
I don't care bout what you gotta say
I don't give a fuck about a blue check mark
Close my eyes and make it go away
RJ:
Just because you say it doesn't make it fucking right, I don't need you to tell me how to live my fucking life, your online persona is persona non grata, everything you thinks important doesn't fucking matter
I don't give a fuck about a blue check mark
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7. |
Kill The Rain
02:40
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Everybody wants to be a victim
Everyone’s so quick to list their symptoms
Count your lucky stars that you can breathe;
It’s only temporary
and dry your fucking eyes
Cause no one wants to sit near you tonight
We came to have a good time
Dry your fucking eyes
You should’ve checked your baggage home tonight,
Cause you can’t take it with you when you die
Everybody wants to feed their demons
Up to you to see that you don’t need them
And I don’t trust a photograph
Because that moment never lasts
Cherish the present
Before it becomes the past
So dry your fucking eyes
Cause no one wants to sit near you tonight
We came to have a good time
So dry your fucking eyes
You should’ve checked your baggage home tonight,
Cause you can’t take it with you when you die
So dry your fucking eyes
Unraveled after years wound up too tight
I knew you’d fall apart after he died
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8. |
Forever 27
02:17
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Grow up, she said
You’re burning potential
I think it’s time you finally act your age
I laughed again, and said
Just leave me alone
Cause I don’t have time to bleed
Or care what you think about me
Grow up, she said
You’re burning potential
I think it’s time you finally act your age
I laughed again and said
Just leave me alone
Cause I don’t have time to bleed
Keep your empty platitudes
Shame me once then shame on you
After that I’m just not listening
I will make my own damn rules
I got my own damn shit to do
Never needed any sympathy
Day by day, and bit by bit
I find the time to give a shit
About my life for my own sake
I wouldn’t have it any other way
They never tried to understand me
Middle finger to society
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9. |
Careerist
02:37
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Careerist
you’re full of shit.
You’ll make a buck under the guise of defiance.
No fourth walls, I’m sick of it.
Let’s tear this curtain down
and put our fists up.
Take my name out of your god damn mouth
Cause you don’t have a clue what we’re about
This world’s so maladjusted,
You know I just can’t trust it
I’m not asking for attention
I’m just fighting for a change
Careerist
you’re full of shit
Careeristttttt
Take my name out of your god damn mouth
Cause you don’t have a clue what we’re about
If ***** *****'s corporate
You know I can’t endorse it
I’m just looking for the exit
I don’t wanna play this “game”
Careerist;
you’re full of shit
What you do is manufactured.
No fourth walls,
I’m sick of it
Let’s break it down
Trend-hopper
Name dropper
Does it really matter what you stand for?
Cause when punk rock’s for profit,
everything is a charade.
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10. |
Quarantine
03:06
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Quarantine
Lost my faith
in institutions
Your thoughts and prayers
Give no resolution
Too little too late
Too tight we’re wound up
Got gun sales surging
Yea, bullets for backup
So take a deep breath, if you can
Stand up son, and salute the flag
We watched the world, fall apart
But it was all rigged from the start
Dragged into this scripted circumstance
Tragedy becomes routine
As we throw away our dreams
To be the perfect model citizen,
I just can't take this
Q-U-A-R-A-N-T-I
Anymore, anymore
Q-U-A-R-A-N-T-I
Anymore, I’m losing it
G-U-I-L-L-O-T-I-N-E every politician
Full of lies and compromised
While we don't have a pot to piss in
Working class in full divide
Picking sides
Class war in disguise
Only the rich survive
A bunch of hypocrites
Trading empty sentiments
Put a bullet in your back for dollars and cents
Compromise and divide til there's nothing left
Close your eyes for a while, time to greet death
G-U-I-L-L-O-T-I-N-E every politician
Full of lies and compromised
While we don't have a pot to piss in
I hope the pain that's in my chest
Ain't enough to stop my breath
Cause I'd like to see tomorrow
Steeped in sorrow while the wealthy borrow billions
You can't get bailed out of this broken world that we live in
Oh no, give it up
Yeaa we're running out of time, and everybody knows it
Senators name their price
As they auction off more lives
Nepotists in disguise
We decide if they survive
Wake the fuck up
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11. |
Better Friends
01:29
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Tired of giving up
Swallowed my sadness
Won’t let you have it
Felt it all bubble up
Puked in the kitchen
Wrapped in a blanket
Face in the pavement, you’re growing stagnant
I watched your roots get trapped in the concrete
I won’t forget that you’ve got your habits
Bottled up, under the car seat
So keep your mouth closed if you want to see me again
I watched it implode, hope you’ll learn to be better friends
You can play your tug of war
But I’m not picking sides anymore
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12. |
Imposter Syndrome
03:14
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Looked in the mirror today
It’s been months since I’ve seen my face
Yea cause I always tend to dissociate
All of my problems get in my way
It’s a thing that I create
So I’ll never face
Everything inside me
I don’t know what I'm doing here
It’s like I don’t belong
Sit back and watch me disappear
This life has got me lost
Cause it’s raining in my mind all the time
And I’d rather sit inside
And think about the things I hate
So put it off another day, you were going to anyway
Can always fuck it up tomorrow
So watch me disappear Away from here
Lost in the haze
Wasted another year, and I fear
I’ve destroyed every single day
What’s the point of growing up
When I’m constantly out to lunch?
Afraid to face the fact that
Time won’t wait for
Won’t wait for me
I don’t know what I”m doing here
It’s like I don’t belong
Sit back and watch me disappear
Count the bombs before they blow
3, 2, 1 now I'll explode
Afraid to face the fact that, time won't wait for me
I don’t know what I'm doing here
It’s like I don’t belong
Sit back and watch me disappear
Cause I locked up my convictions and threw away the key
And I don’t give a shit anyone or anything
And I’m drowning in reluctance And I can’t seem to breathe
I’m smothered in a sea of apathy
Spending my life staring out a window
Inside my mind, guess I’ll keep my mouth closed
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