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My comeback through curtains
Has curtailed the party of any semblance of liveliness
I'm the last face you wanna' see
I serenade, blows like grenades past enemy lines
But I couldn't hold a note to save my life so why do I even try?
Now we're in the thick of it
A miserable existence
We have to suffer through this
I wouldn't do this, but you forced me to write this bit
I could break my neck [Asshole!]
Holding up all the rumors you spewed
And I curse myself
For second guessing every second your talk
Makes its way round the town
Is this on? Are you honest?
Patronizing, bastardizing tongue
To prey on the weak
Did I fuck up? Or did I fuck up by buying your bullshit?
I'm hoping you're wrong in all your assumptions
I'm hoping you're one for telling tall tales
I'm hoping I haven't yet said my final words
To be carved into my grave
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Partycore
02:39
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Step off and back up,
Admire your persistence but your personality don't fly with me
Proceed with caution,
I feel my fire charging, man I think I'm going super seiyan three
Yeah, you're the kind of guy to throw sucker punches when your girlfriend, she ain't lookin'
This ain't my first rodeo
I'll know your jaw like it's the back of my hand, punk
You'll know how cold the dirt is when you're face first in it
Like it or not, this is how it is
You can draw a line in the sand but I'm crossing it
I'm gonna' give all I got, if you like it or not
Well I just couldn't give a damn
[I just couldn't give a damn]
Cut my teeth on the trials you leave
With such ease, all on account of your predictability
You got vandal heart, I hit with vigor instilled
And I'm not leaving until one of us has had their blood spilled
[What the fuck?]
Like it or not, this is how it is
You can draw a line in the sand but I'm crossing it
I'm gonna' give all I got, if you like it or not
Well I just couldn't give a damn
Your first mistake was taking everything I say
With a grain of salt 'cuz I just got done playing games
I'm gonna' give all I got, whether you like it or nawh
Well I just couldn't give a damn
I'm gonna' wipe that smirk off your face if it kills me
[I just couldn't give a damn]
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Devil Kazuya
02:35
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Gonna' live a derivative life
Got the gall to tell yourself a pretty little lie
That "I am gonna' amount to so much more
Than playing Tekken 2 all night on your living room floor"
Look around, look around, you might find me
Dead on the road, another nail in the casket
Look up, look up, you'll see me
Either your names in lights or in stone
Another dropout rockstar
Wading in the waters that will swallow him under
Not all of your dreams come true, don't be a fucking fool
And throw everything in your life behind for
Idealized
You're only seeing one side of the coin of all this
Lifestyle you think fulfills you
You're only putting off the thoughts of growing up
I know you want reaction, want a little rapport
But it's hard to make heartache fun, so break a leg
On your way back down to your pull out couch
Or mine, that's what friends are for
"That's fuckin' gay, dude"
I'm not the man to ask, don't get deluded
I'm diluted of substance
I'm only surface
But I can spell it out
Blunt, black and white
You're fucking stupid if you think you were cut out for
Idealized
You're only seeing one side of the coin of all this
Lifestyle you think fulfills you
You're only putting off the thoughts of growing up and getting a job
Wait around for something better
Something only you can see
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Dirty Dan
01:35
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You're lucky money can sweep it all under the rug
But little ladies don't grow up silent
It runs deep, it's systematic, pathetic
But you got caught, and now you're gonna' pay the price
Oh, too many people fight to fucking believe me
"Another sheep crying wolf is just what we all need"
Well if you've got an itchy trigger finger then you can't blame me
For calling it out, like I see it
It's all limp wrist bullshit virtue signal
It's all manipulation
From the runt sitting in the middle
"He could do no wrong", they were wrong
This is his swan song
Captain, cast me in
You're putting alotta' emphasis on my feet
Brewing judgement
Go find your footing when you're asked to speak
On the stand, in the face of the stars you let crash down
Hit rock bottom so hard it makes a sound
Captain, cast me in
Down you'll fall
It's only a matter of time before your luck runs out
And all the mouths you kept shut start to shout
You advocate for a safe space for these
Does it apply if she's fourteen? Huh, Dirty Dan?
It's so the landmines contour your walkway
But I know secrets can't stay benign
She's a girl no more, you whored out her innocence
And you're gonna' get your fucking comeuppance
Captain, you're a slimeball
The living prince of fat rats and shelling out
To stupid, worthless
Mothers and fathers who would sell out their own
For a buck, and their young rise up to just crash down
Hit rock bottom so hard it makes a sound
Captain, cast me in to your harem of stolen childhoods
FUCK!
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早く!!
00:45
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I know you're tired, everything that you do
Has to be called into question by everyone whose connected
They think they know you inside out
Psychological assessment from some tactless names
You never asked their input anyway
You can only run so far
Before they gotta' leave their mark
And leaving you with barely any leverage
Or one tenth of a chance to regain your composure at all
Come on!
So cavalier
Their fight, so insincere
If only they could back up all they had to hold right over you with
You know they'd never stand a chance if they were here in this goddamned pit
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LOOK OUT!
02:18
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"Look out"
A warning wrought through the ages
Passing down through generations, father to son
I've already made waves and done a pretty good job
Of sealing my fate for me, oh yeah!
No, I don't foresee an easy outcome, no chance in Hell
That I will break routine and finally get this right
Stumble through sidewalks with future fucked
With worn out wrists and two strung out lungs
You relay I shouldn't worry when I'm still so young
But what the hell am I supposed to do next? Best bet is to
Fly out north, and brave the deep end head on
Prove my worth, and face my fears all at once
Tell me I'm wrong if you think that I'm wrong
The balls in your court
I'm a front runner, pioneer for
Fucking every opportunity I've had
Staying here is certain death, moving far's out of my depths
Either way, I'm afraid of the impact
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