Lyrics:

I got pretty blasted
Those pints weren’t on my card
A pickle back will go a long way
When you’re going hard

Got cocky with the cock-talk
Ego swelled up pretty big
Came at you like a dog
You shoulda put me in stitches

I left you feeling blue

Sorry I’m a dick when I’m drunk
That I’m a piece of shit when it’s lit
Sorry I’m a rag when I’m half in the bag
Sorry I’m a dick 

You’re my best friend
And I really love you dude
I need you to know that
And Tell me when I’m rude

Because I suck
I really do
And I suck more when
I’ve had a few

And hurt your feelings
I hurt your feelings

Sorry I’m a dick when I’m drunk
That I’m a piece of shit when it’s lit
Sorry I’m a rag when I’m half in the bag
Sorry I’m a dick

sorry im a dick (vocals)

Robot Prom

It’s dark
The sun is rising
But my blinds
Are drawn

I can hear that
My roommates 
are gone

My phone screen
Will light up
The dawn

And I wonder

 How long can I lay here
And not feel like total shit
I should make myself some breakfast
But why do that when I could just order it

Should I just jerk off
And stay in my room
Or leave the house
To see what’s out there
I don’t care

I’m up
The sun is blinding
And my mind is gone

Head is pounding
I stayed out too long

The ennui’s real
And coming on too strong

And I wonder 

I finished all the video games I own
But I don’t mind going again
My brain’s already turned off
And I can’t see myself getting over it

I could just jerk off I suppose
Or go outside
And see what the day holds
This feels old

How long can I lay here
And not feel like total shit
I could’ve made plans but I hate the demands
So I’ll just be alone and say fuck it

Monotony’s in harmony with misery alright
And I hate the taste of it

Ennui (ROUGH)

Lyrics:

Mama never taught me how to cook
Just clean
Never taught me how to prep
My own veggies

Can’t cut through the whole tomato
Diameter’s too long
I had to rotate and mess up the cut
And slice it so oblong

All I want is a real small salad
All I got’s juice on my hands
The bell pepper went just fine
Is this the rest of my life

Will I never be enough
Will it always be this tough
To make a clean cut through the mess
Like this little knife, unless

I had a big knife
And a little
Tomato

Little Knife, Big Tomato

Lyrics:

I don’t want you to see me like I do
Please leave me alone I’m begging you
This isn’t the face I want to
Put on to keep loving you

I don’t want you see me so low
No longer the person you know
This isn’t the side I want to show
Someone I care about so

I don’t want you to see me like I do
Please go, I swear it’s not you
I think, I hope, I’ll be better soon
And I’ll be able to love you too

love you too

Waves

Lyrics: 

I’m on the train
Fluorescent lights and skylines pass me by
It’s a lonely 4am kind of night
But that’s alright

I’m on the train
It smells like piss and cigarettes all the time
But you’re the only thing that’s on my mind
So that’s alright

Three digits on the clock and the sun’s not come up
Not too long ago your favorite cocktail was in my cup
Can’t imagine tomorrow will be much different…
But I haven’t given up

I’m on the train
The rattle in this empty car drives me insane
Out on the platform, it smells like rain
But I’ll be okay

Felt like I got the shit kicked out of me
This winter’s heavy on my liver, it’s beat
It’s a never-ending march of January weeks
But who am I to speak

Walking home, above, the clouds just open up
Three solitary stars turn on and show off their good stuff
The next few days are looking pretty rough
But I bet they’re not so tough
I know I can take ‘em good enough

The Train (ROUGH)

Lyrics:

We took a walk through the field out by my old church
We took a walk through the woods by your childhood home
We lay under the stars, it was freezing in the dark
But your hand, in mine, was warm

Spooning in your van when we both got tired of that party
You told me you dreamt I had died
And you guess you love me too, I only thought of you
Should’ve seen it as a sign

Talking about family and kids at the park
Told you I could see having a few, in the car
My beat up old Corolla, born the same year that I was
I loved that thing more than I said

On a walk in the woods near your childhood home
You cried into my shoulder
‘Bout how you told him to stop and he wouldn’t
In the happiest place on earth
What a joke

After they found you in the tub, rehab got you sober
That year, you got a few years older
By then we had split, but we still talked about it
You were only a few towns over

We lay naked in your bed for the first time in a while
Said you started talking to a guy with a career and a nice smile
Said I’m happy for you, if you can just see it through
And we lay there in peaceful denial

We had dinner last Christmas, with all our old friends
Hadn’t seen you in half a decade, but it felt like nothing
Your husband’s at home
And you’re still sober alone
All things have to come to an end

It’s time to leave, but I don’t want to go
We stand talking by the door leading out to the cold
I know you see me, and I see you relieved
Recognition, years and years old

You say “it was good to see you” and go in for a hug
It’s one I’m not familiar with, but it’s still warm
And that’s good enough 
That’s good enough

Happiest Place On Earth (REUPLOAD)

Lyrics:

Punks at the Rite Aid
Buying Band-Aids
California dirt under your nails

Blue hair in the snack aisle
Smiling
When you hand him a box of Cheez-Its

Car windows are dusty
Tires rusted through
And your shower's not working again

You got out of work late
Smelling like booze and cigs
But at least you're breathing

It's a scorching 101 degrees
And you're still wearing skinny jeans
Smashing bottles just for fun
Not taking shit from anyone

It's an empty town
But you're an empty kid
Not much to life in a place like this

Hitting the smoke shop
In your fucked up beater
That Grandma left you

The meth heads are at it
Cutting traffic
Someone's gonna get flattened again

Small towns like this one
Make you wanna run
Til you've worn through your Docs

For now the boys and you
Got lots to do
It's another beautiful damn day

It's a scorching 101 degrees
and you're still in black skinny jeans
Pissing on your neighbor's lawn
Not taking shit from anyone

It's an empty town
But you're an empty kid
Not much to life in a place like this

Keeping the ones that you love close
And your critics far far away
Burning the candle at both ends
Holding the demons at arm's length

You're screaming to the void
Don't let me disappear

I gotta get out of here

Jules

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