Isn't that a Pat the Bunny lyric?? Sleeping with a cigarette to actually get up? 

This is beautiful, praying that something will give you some hope man. Got here from Mumkey's stream.

The first single from the new album "Monkey Suit"! To be in the music video, check this link: http://www.billyrowan.co.uk/star-in-the-official-video-for-last-chance-to-dance/

Pre-order the album here!
https://undercoverhippy.bandcamp.com/album/monkey-suit-2

Last Chance To Dance

I wrote this song following the riots that took place across the UK in 2011. It was a response to the way in which our Government and media chose to demonise the young people involved, looking for an easy scapegoat, rather than looking at the social conditions and inequality that led us to that point.

Our Streets

Don't Buy It

Cumstain on the Sofa (ft. Jack Bird)

[Verse 1]

I was a stoner until I turned plant and pill head
    
But before someone kick-started my cripple career, I was straightedge  
   
And everyone's quick to forget you when you're just a wreck
    
Before we disappear let's make some noise they won't forget
   
[Chorus 1]   
    
And I'll smoke myself to death
    
Or at least, I'll smoke myself to sleep. 
  
I fall asleep smoking to wake up on fire, because that might get me out of this bed for a while



As they drive past, with my bag on my shoulder I can't help but smile through the pain. 
  
I'm sleeping in the ditch tonight, but it's alright.  
   
Because ditch weed is my kind of lullaby
   
[Verse 2]    
   
I was sober all morning till I woke up this afternoon   
   
And before life left me cynical and bitter you know I was shooting for the moon
   
But now I'm shooting for that peace, when that air mattress I'm dying on starts to leak soon
      
I'm spastic, the plastic offgassing, hours passing, the propane torch blasting bafoon.  


 [Chorus 2]

 And I'll smoke myself to death
    
70s, style like rheuzus monkeys 
   
Turkey bags, fish pump, kanapinis pound, I will achieve, asphyxiation, and release.  
    
As the bag fills, last exit to home, I am waving goodbye, and I might be sleeping in for good tonight, and all I See's white, baby ditch weed is my kind of lullaby,

Ditch Weed Is My Kind of Lullaby (Rewrite of Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby by Pat The Bunny)

i've never called a hotline in my life
but i've wanted to die quite a few times
you say i do this to myself
i say go to hell

you hang up and i cry myself to sleep
morning comes and i pretend we're happy as can be
you go off and slowly forget me

if i have to spend one more day waiting for something to happen
i'm gonna die
parts of me are scared for my health
and parts of me are ready to say goodbye

i don't mean to worry you but i'm running out of time
and i don't mean to worry you but i don't know how to just be alive

come hold me like you used to
you hate me but i still need you

i guess i'm sorry
i'm sorry
i'm sorry
i'm sorry

i love you
i love you
i love you
i'm sorry

i hate me
i hate me
i hate me
i hate me
i hate me
i hate me
i hate me
i hate me

you make me
hate me
hate me
hate me
you make me
hate me
hate me
hate me

god, god
god
god?
god, god
god
if you're out there set me free
if you're out there leave me be

give me back the one i need
give me back the one i need
make me feel something besides apathy

i need you to save me

last resort

EVERYDAY 6:10:19

songs i made in my bedroom. this is my space.

Brighter Days

Mostly complete demo of an Indie/Emo song with no vocals

Sarsaparilla

Hyperalgesic asshole. Bum notes and dumb quotes.
   
Newer tracks go here, for now at least. soundcloud.com/thehippiecripple

Ditch Weed Is My Kind of Lullaby (Rewrite of Whiskey Is My Kind Of Lullaby by Pat The Bunny)

Lost In The Sauce

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