LYRICS

move over just a little closer

boyfriends passed out in the corner

slut shames just won’t work on her

she’s got a plan and she’s makin it work

she said, “let’s go some place more private

my boyfriend won’t know anything about it”

fuck that he’s like 6 foot 5

he would kick my ass i would fucking die

i know better than to fuck around with

some dude who’s huge and his slutty bitch

don’t need that shit so get off my ass not gonna lie that’s a real hard pass from me


he’s an 

alcoholic not much of a shocker

big-man likes to prey on minors

we all know that he wants it so bad

and he prefers girls that can hardly stand

it’s not a matter of if there’s consent

he likes it better when they’re limp in his bed



fuck that he’s just way too sly

guess his tiny little dick just doesnt work right

he knows better than to fuck around with

drugged up freshmen who can’t call his shit

can’t believe that prick and of course he’s rich he’ll get bailed out just being honest

Hard Pass

Donny's Demise

Growing Tired

Hard Pass 8 Bit

Bloody knuckles and a swollen fist
Purple nails and a broken wrist
Every moment has led me to this
I never had to work for it
Sit still and rot as I please
Black lungs black tongue black teeth
Sit bored and get in my head
Dead friends dead job dead ends
This fate is fair and it's square
Just don't know how I'm gonna get there
Last words are nothing but lies
Why try if I am left tongue tied

Dead grass and gravel roads
Dark seas and sunken boats
Life starts stops comes and goes
Don't fear were already ghosts
This world is nothing but shit
Blood sweat tears pain that's it
Why's god so fucking mean
Dead dreams dead pets dead meat
This fate is fair and it's square
Just don't know how we're gonna get there
Head down and wait til you die
Slow breath deep roots red eyes

Tongue Tied

How could I ever be upset
When I got friends that'll loan me twenty bucks
And why would I be restless
When there are drugs that can always keep me up
And why should I be straight edge
It feels much better to slowly kill my health
And why would I kill myself
I've never been one to take easy ways out
And I don't want to be that guy but I think I
Would never help myself
And if I want my liver clean I need to see that I get time to myself

I need some time alone again

Why would I be anxious
I already know that things won't turn out well
And why would I be patient
When I could run hands with a bitch that runs his mouth
And yeah I guess that it's my fault that I am not
The man I want to be
But I could just blame someone else for the piece of shit that
I have come to be

I want to be myself again

Jump Kick A Smart Car

I could try to face the day
But you were laughing in my face
Said all my friends were fucking lame
No it won't change it stays the same
Well I could ask about your kid
But I don't really give a shit
And I could ask you how you've been
I'd rather kill myself instead

I've been running in circles, drowning in my mind
You've been asking me questions that make me wanna die
I've been trying to dodge people like you for years
What should I be expecting when I say right here

Well is this really what you think?
That I think twice like once a week
And nothing means that much to me
A piece of shit is all you see
I've done things that I regret
And I've said things I never meant
And I can tell that you're upset
But you can't save your fucking breath

I've been writhing and crawling, lying on my ass
And I've been drinking these empties, there's no going back
And I've been trying to dodge people like you for years
What should I be expecting when I say right here

And I don't know what you're going through
But you act so tough and you act so cool
It's a fucked up thing when you count me out
So fuck that shit you can count me out

DMFE

DMFE 8 Bit

Tongue Tied Remix

YOU ARE UNDER ARREST

shoutout BLack Octopus on Splice

This Never Happened

made this beat. Free to use under 5000 monetized streams. Once surpassing 5000 you must purchase a lease.

Marios Funeral

Melatonin (10mg)

LYRICS:

why’s it always raining it’s supposed to be july / I just checked the weather app I think it fucking lied / I guess I’ll grab a pack of PBR get super fucking high / think I’ll have a heart attack if I don’t go outside

You said to me / that I could be anything
But honestly / I don’t see it happening
I don’t Fuckin care if you wanna fuckin die you can go to fuckin hell then you can take a fuckin right 

so forget everything that you’ve ever been told /
Cuz nothing really matters if you never grow old
So shut up

What did you expect if you never tried to change /
Complaining bout your problems and it really hurts my brain / the way you look the way you dress and how you think that we’re the same / 
I think you’re boring think you’re stagnant think you stay in the same place

You’re tellin me that we could be anything /
But honestly I don’t see that happening

You tried really hard but it didn’t work out / but it doesn’t really matter if you think about it now

so forget everything that you’ve ever been told /
Cuz nothing fuckin matters if you never grow old
So shut up


Im a shit head / and i can’t complain
I can’t find words to explain / I’m wondering / when things will change
Cuz I don’t care / if we all stay the same 

Don’t be so scared that you’re gonna mess up
Cuz it doesn’t fuckin matter if you’re gonna die young
So fuck off

shit heads

This song was heavily inspired by “A Fast Song Called Sandy”, released by Prince Daddy and the Hyena on an old EP called “Skip Cutscenes! Blow Loud!” The song resonated with me at the time and I wanted to take a crack and doing our own version of a song like that, all credit due to Prince Daddy for the idea and even some of the lyrics

I wanna get high/ then get into a car crash/ and die/ with all of my friends/ I am ready/ to burn soon/ as long as I/ get high too.

I swear this time/ I fucking mean it/ I will die/ and fucking love it/ I am ready/ to burn soon/ as long as I/ get high too.

I swear this time/ I fucking mean it/ I will die/ and fucking love it/ I am god-tier/ you are worthless/ I am perfect/ you aren't worth shit.

Pepperchet's Cheaper Pets

Virgins from Vancouver
Josh on vocals/guitar
Timmy boy on guitar/vocals
Jake on Bass/vocals
A-purdy on little drummer boy

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