master playlist no 2

Flower Through Concrete

Fresh Concrete

IDGAF

IDGAF (feat. blackbear)

Concrete Memory - Boywithuke

BoyWithUke - When Are We Going To The Zoo? [Extended Mix]

Buy the album on Bandcamp:
https://artsororityforgirls.bandcamp.com/album/older-boys

Daoud Tyler-Ameen: vocals, guitar 
Joshua Gottesman: percussion, vocals

Recorded by Thomas Orgren at Persona Non Grata
Mastered by Chad Clark at Silver Sonya
Art and design by Saman Bemel-Benrud

© 2014 Daoud Tyler-Ameen | Alpha Sigma Gamma
www.artsorority.com

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Get-get-get inside your spaceship
You don't have a car, but you don't have to take this
You'll jet up out the city like your favorite authors
Look up at the stars, look up at the stars
You're on the fast track, living from a backpack
Leaving all the sad-sack suckers in the dust behind you
This is how you roll, permanent vacation
You put in your time, now you're out of patience

You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go, but now you're getting caught up in it
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute

Think about your friends, think about your other friends
Thinking about you when they can, probably wondering what happened to you
Can't return a call, skipping every breakfast
He tried to be a writer but instead he only fact-checks
Out of shape and uninspired
You force down salad and you just feel tired
And wake up every day and spend it from the get-go
Chewing on your thumb and staring out the window

You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go, no one's gonna stop you
You could really go if you could spare the money
But you're burning through your twenties for a misdirected, energetic

Asshole living in a castle
Waving ’round a brass pole with a little ball on top
Andbarking like a tree, debating every sick day
Storming through the office like Katrina on the fifth day
Sitting with your pockets full of fists
And you're staring at your wrists and your scissors and you're shaking so bad
You don't have a car, but you don't have to take this
So pack yourself a pair of socks and get inside a spaceship

Daydream and think of the nights
When they'll sing your name and they'll write it in lights
When the daydream ends like a kick in the chest
You can go out dancing and hope for the best
But then you get so bored you're half-asleep
The girls are jealous and the boys are cheap
A circus of the stars, a battle of the sexes
We're all in love with dying and we're doing it in taxes

You could really go
No one's gonna stop you

But then you get that feeling, like a train-track killing
Like an old-time villain in a silent movie
Crying like a kid, squealing like a sex tape
Shrieking like a Beatle fan and kicking like a sensei
Sitting with your pockets full of fists and you're staring at your wrists
And your shoulders, and they're aching so bad
Now they're cutting care, now they're talking pay cut
No one better dare ask you how your day was
Please don't make me act it out, it's hard enough to talk about it
I'll just rent my DVDs and watch my internet TV
I'll bide my time and pay my rent till something knocks me to my senses
When I've had enough of dying in the day shift
I'll pack myself a pair of socks and get inside a spaceship

Buy the album

Spaceship

Sick of U

Sick of U (feat. Oliver Tree)

Woh The Weeping Weirdo

Keep On Choppin'

Runaway - BoyWithUke (seems finished im not sure lmfao)

Migraine

Smash

Gotta Get Away (2008 Remaster)

Ignition

Dirty Magic (2008 Remaster)

Bad Habit

Land Of The Free?

Fuck Authority

Lyrics:

Jason, I’ll be cheering for you as you win the big game
I look to you with glassy eyes as you rejoice in the fame
Jason, why so sad? It’s as if we are one in the same
Watch your pretty eyes roll back, I left you after you came

You only kiss me with the lights off
Baby am I good enough, good enough?
You take a hit then take it all off
Baby am I good enough, good enough for you?

Jason take me to a party with all of your friends
I want to be seen in the public eye as your perfect boyfriend

You only kiss me with the lights off
Baby am I good enough, good enough?
You take a hit then take it all off
Baby am I good enough, good enough for you?

Jason, let me down easily now 
So you can just keep on running
Is this what I wanted from the start?
Jason, kiss me once before you leave
So I can keep it forever
Right before you tear away my heart

Jason takes a nervous breath, I’m at a loss for words
I lick my lips of the remains, my mouth is full of dirt

Credits:

Song, Guitar, Vocals - Andrew Muccitelli 
Production, Mixing, Mastering, Guitar, Bass, Auxiliary Keyboards - Jack Severino 
Drums - Alex Andrews 
Keyboards - Chris Eisenberg

Jason

Stinky album for stinky boys.

Mixed and mastered by Abe Anderson.
Released on Brace Cove Records.
Cover art by Anna Escamilla.

master playlist no 2

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