I discovered this because you posted it on Reddit a year ago, and I'm still listening to it. This track blows me away every time. Thank you.

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

#Folk punk slow love ballad #4.        
       
     
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#I.       
   
Give your friend acid and sit there and cry with them      
       
While they rant and rave about how they want to die, and then         
        
Stay by there side, hope to DMT entities,            

that in their wall of self loathing you've made a dent,           
      
       
#II.         
        
it seems futile at best trying to help the depressed        
         
suicidal squad of hangers on that I've acquired, through such           
       
haphazard means, and survivalist themed.      
            
costume parties of green envious misery.              
       
#III.           

And the sex is just dope to a brain with no hope,             
        
I could fill you with rope it just falls out the hole of your 

bottomless pit, miserable and shit stained from years of self harm,             
          
and broken, ever ringing alarms.         
        
#IV.            
      
But I still think we can do this, you and me together,             
       
I know it's not perfect but I think it's better, and it hurts me to watch you fall, after so long spent         
          
surviving so narrowly.          
         
#I love you, you're all that I want.

Medicaid Won't Pay For My Ex-Girlfriend's Acid (Yet)

Cumstain on the Sofa (ft. Jack Bird)

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

Medicaid Won't Pay For My Ex-Girlfriend's Acid (Yet)

Lost In The Sauce

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