bored so i lying on my bed🐟

Close my door––don’t touch my stuff 
And whats for dinner––that’s not enough 
And if you call me in the afternoon 
I’m obliged to call you soon 
But I wont call you I’m with my friends 
You can see me once the day will end 

My mommy wont let me eat breakfast in bed 
She don’t think I will clean, Ill just make a mess 
To be completely fair I’m just a big mess 

Buy me clothes and keep me warm 
Ill never thank you––since I was born 
And if you call me in the afternoon 
Im obliged to call you soon 
But I wont call you I’m with my friends 
You can see me once the day will end 

My mommy wont let me eat breakfast in bed 
She don’t think I will clean, Ill just make a mess 
To be completely fair I’m just a big mess

Breakfast In Bed

Guitar, Vocals - Lila Ramani 
Bass - Jesse Brotter 
Synth/Keys - Brian Aronow 
Drums - Jonathan Gilad

Lyrics by Lila Ramani 
Recorded and Mixed by John Scott at Phoenix Down Recording 
in Somerville, MA 
Mastered by Adam P. Cissell at Guv Studios 
in Roslindale, MA 

Album Artwork by Isaac Baird, Lilly Donlon, and Jesse Brotter 
Layout by Jesse Brotter

Locket

Plants

i like the way that words come out your mouth
it takes me many miles to make them out
and strawberry sits superbly with you
go on and lick me love im jelly in my shoes

and I would tread upon flowerbeds to
stare and stop
a hominid twas blossoming from
soot and sod

prune

eating all my food

well youre like the bum
who begged and pegged me up all wrong
ive got no two cents, no sense at all

i like the way you decorate your neck
it takes me just a sec to break a sweat
and russet rims portray that of a goon
go on and test me love like sipping from a spoon

and I would tread upon flowerbeds to
stare and stop
a hominid twas blossoming from
soot and sod

prune

eating all my food

well youre like the bum
who begged and pegged me up all wrong
ive got no two cents, no sense at all

ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha
ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha

video

Prune, You Talk Funny

garden song

Love Song

whatever 

im thinking too much again
i cant sleep its 4am
i gotta be somewhere tomorrow
i dont wanna go out tomorrow

im thinking too much again
how my life will end
i have to live tomorroww UGHH
i dont wanna live tomorrow

im thinking too much again
i cant sleep its 4am
i gotta be somewhere tomorrow
i dont wanna go out tomorrow

fuck MY THOUGHTS I THINK TOO MUCH
FFFUUCK MY THOUGHTSS I THINK TOO MUCHCHCHCHCHH

new merch

If everything was good (Feat. Mimi Bay)

out of boredom

Belle Shmells Good's Album

you're cute

quick before it's too late we're putting this song from last year on SOUNDCLOUD
oldie but a goodie
emma lee on vocals @emlo
julian produer oh muy producer recorded real drums @ figure 8 studios
pic by aidan

lyrics:
earth dad
earth dad
1 2 3
i said boy
i'm not changing
im just growing
i wanna be somewhere with my honey
you got TWICE AS TALL
i SAID yea that's REALLY ALL

bored so i lying on my bed🐟

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