ceiling songs

another shooty cover for the shooty album
I couldnt figure out the lyrics so I made half of them  up

Doot do dooo dooo doot do dooo doo Doot do dooo doot doot do dooo dooo Dooot doo doo doot doooot doooo Dooot doo doo doot doooot doooo

Goodbye and so long i hope you choke on the words i wrote for you in this song you'll hear me sing when you pass away can't say that i blame you for having bad taste 
You know i still think about how you kinda treated me badly and you still do i wonder if you ever tried to change you're so full of shit and you're still the same

Im looking forward to the day I get to dance on your grave even though your already dead inside dontcha know I hate you for being alive 
Every breath you take is a waste of space every move you make is a total disgrace when you know you're living on borrowed time you're dirt you're already dead inside

oooOOOOoooooooooOOOooooooo

And it was funny and it was sad the stupid shit that always made her mad there was literally nothing that I could fucking say can't say that I blame her for being that way 
Our lives were shameful and a waste of time, regrets that she can still make me cry I whish that you could somehow take me back, closest thing to love that I ever had

Epitaph

lyrics:

(merry christmas motherfuckers!!
yes!!! go on [REDACTED], send it bruv!! oh ma fuckin god
how did you not fall over?
what do you say to that?)

a private visit to the murder scene
is an essential step of the path of getting clean
inside head my im rolling over like what it means
to take a coping mechanism strawberry flavour vaccine

its giving me visions
turn off the television
living with conditions
mental diseased terrorism

whats the point of winning if youre not sinning
whats the point of winning if youre not sinning
feels so damn good hurting myself
but i guess its my fault turning down your help

you saw the worst of me wish you missed it 
i just wanna be another statistic
wish i hadn't come on so strong being fucking mystic
well thats a side effect of me being autistic

stinks of shit 
still choke on it  
stood on my feet
thats what i get
standing on yours

dont fucking touch me bitch im going insane
im gonna put a fucking bullet inside my fucking brain
cos ive got no love and ive
got no friends
and im out of control because of whats between my legs

she always says the wrong thing
and it leaves her in a flower world of her dreams
dont trust the boys with the spider eyes
cos it turns out all they seem to know is lies

Strawberry Flavour Cocaine

Parasite

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All songs written and performed by Owen Evans 

Additional musicians: 
Dave Gironda: trumpet
Nick Krill: group vocals
Robin Vining:  group vocals, slide guitar, glock, cello, trumpet

Recorded and mixed by Nick Krill
Additional recording by: Preston Bryant and Mike Hissong

Art by: Owen Evans

I Can't Handle Change

You ain't the same as you were before (Sped up) prod. Qazers

you kiss my open sores, love soaking through my pores 
i've lived a thousand lives, this one is my demise
the day you leave my side, come thoughts of suicide
im riding shotgun in a car 
 going nowhere but we’re getting far

Substance abuse

SAD!

Sports

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Lyrics: 
I watch out
I’m shut down
It always falls apart 

I watch out
I’m shut down
It always falls apart 

Carry me away in a coffin
That’s the day that I’m stopping 
One thing is enough and I’m dropping it all if I ever tell
One day when I sneak in the gates of hell
Crushing up, I seen 'em rushing up
Still went around and I’m fucking up
Life support, is it decisive fool?
I’m decisive, let me get my style and devices 
My vices, kick it on a back and too
Rolling dices 
Let me get a six and six and another six 
That’s where the devil lives 
Calling up Lucy just to get a fix 

I watch out
I’m shut down
It always falls apart 
It’s not the first time

I watch out
I’m shut down
It always falls apart 

Bury me alive
Some days I’m dead inside
It’s fine, everything will end in time
I tried, speaking every thought on my mind 
Till the day that I die, I don’t swallow my pride 
I don’t like this, laying lifeless 
One last final breath of air, before I bite it
I used to have it all, filling up my vault 
But it won’t mean shit on the day of my funeral 
I said it won’t mean shit on the day of my funeral 

Eight lives, I only got one left
Looks like I got a reason then 
At last, I finally made it past
A hundred white lies, now I wanna hear facts
I’m literal, miss me by a four second interval 
Catch me by surprise screaming situation critical 
Situation critical 

Death ray
Golden age
We all want
Better days

Death ray
Golden age
We all want
Better days

I watch out
I’m shut down
It always falls apart 
It’s not the first time

I watch out
I’m shut down
It always falls apart
It’s not the first time

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Bury Me Alive

2 tracks from griefmode
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better days

Pacific Purgatory - Damaged Goods Ft Ascend Me reup

intro: A...C#m...A...C#m...Cm...Bm...D...Dm

A........C#m
I am happy
A.......C#m...Cm....Bm
I am happy to be sad
Bm ...........................................................D.............Dm
I've given up on trying to make you understand

A...........C#m
I am sincere
A...........C#m.....Cm.......Bm
I am sincerely full of crap
Bm...........................................................D.................Dm
When the irony ceases to help me cope with that

A......................C#m
All I make is noise
A........................C#m........Cm........Bm
Trying to express my point of view
Bm.........................................................D....................Dm
Empty words reverberate on nothing in this world

A..........................C#m
I speak into the void
A...............C#m........Cm........Bm
Curses to use against my soul
Bm..............................................D.............Dm
Echos to the eschaton forever to be told

A........F#m..D..........Bm
My oh my, why can't I
A.................F#m...D........Bm
change my life, valentine?

(cancer on society
caustic instability
crass insensitivity
product of modernity)

outro: D...Dm.... (A)

better days

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