first song i wrote kinda

written by lizzie donohue and chloe cecil
produced by dylan kelly

color song demo

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Dark Saint Mary Jane (Demo)

dark saint mary jane demo

Hey fuck you, got a pretty face but that don’t make you cool
I’m so tired of being a disease, got a pretty face but you won’t get the best of me
What’s it matter to you if I dye my hair blue
What’s it matter, what’s it matter to you
I’m afraid that all the things I say just come out lame
What’s it matter anyway?
Hey, yeah you, act like you got something to prove
I’m so tired of doing as you please but you won’t get the best of me
What’s it matter to you if I dye my hair blue
What’s it matter, what’s it matter to you
I’m afraid that all the things I say just come out lame
What’s it matter anyway?
Should you be scared? I’m completely aware that I’m my own worst enemy
I’m afraid that I am fully to blame and if that’s the case, then just let it be
What’s it matter to you if I dye my hair blue
What’s it matter, what’s it matter to you
I’m afraid that all the things I say just come out lame
What’s it matter anyway?

What's It Matter

are u ok demo

Oh sweet baby you’re doubling down, goin’ round
I can’t take this rollercoaster ride
Little virgin suicide
Aw!
No!
Ah!
Oh no!
All my friends are drunk
Got their kicks in the bathroom just for fun
And my tongue is numb I cannot talk to anyone
Aw!
Oh no!
Oh yeah!
(That’s stupid)
Cuz I don’t want to die a little virgin suicide
Cuz I don’t want to die a little virgin suicide
Cuz I don’t want to die a little virgin suicide
And it might be rad, I just don’t think my mom and dad would like to find me just like that!

Virgin Suicide

Dream Creep

Hi. if you found these, they'll never see the light of day (past Soundcloud). I'm just glad they're here for your ears and your ears only.

not your problem anymore (demo)

cut me to bits (demo)

something in the water is bringing me down (demo)

Change 4 u, I just might do, the voices in my head are getting loud
Kill me now, I’m much too proud
I’m so high that I might drown
Cuz I would if I could, change my old ways
I’m sure you understood
I’d do anything to be your babe
But that’s not how the story ends and I’m so fucking used to it
Bend me now, won’t make a sound
I want to be your paper doll that you can have when you want
Said I want to be your paper doll that you can have when you want
Cuz I would if I could, change my old ways
I’m sure you understood
I’d do anything to be your babe
But that’s not how the story ends and I’m so fucking used to it
It really hurt me to think that someone could get so bored of me so easily and surely
Like a temporary tattoo or baby wisdom tooth
I’m on you
I’m on you
Cuz I would if I could, change my old ways
I’m sure you understood
I’d do anything to be your babe
But that’s not how the story ends and I’m so fucking used to it

Change 4 U

You said we could still be friends
You said that I’d see your parents again
You said that AirPods were bad for your brain
So I got rid of them
You said don’t stay up all night, you can stay at mine
Close your eyes
Mmm
And it feels like a dull ache
Bad taste, for God’s sake
And it feels like I’m drowning
You found me, you lost me
I miss doing drugs with all your friends
Waking up hungover, sleeping in
The cracks in the floor don’t know where we have been
And you’re burned in my brain and you don’t even notice
And it feels like a dull ache
Bad taste, for God’s sake
And it feels like I’m drowning
You found me, you lost me

Dull Ache

A voice memo of a song I wrote after listening to lots of Oasis.

8,000 ft (voice memo)

i dont like loud sounds
my brain is hanging upside down
though my feet are on the ground

im so sorry im a mess i just
gotta get this off of my chest
im afraid im not the best
least as good as all the rest

and i know that i was late
you just couldnt have picked a worse place
missed my subway then my train
then i missed my own delay

i dont like loud sounds
my brain is hanging upside down
though my feet are on the ground

and i know you cant keep up with my heart
it's hanging on a string on my sleeve and it's
gonna fall apart
(its gonna fall apart)x2

im not smarter than the things that i see
im not stronger than the ones that hold me x3

loud sounds

I know that it is freezing
But I think we have to walk
Keep waving at the taxis
They keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's Westside loft
Supplies are endless in the evening
By the morning they'll be gone
And everything is lonely
I can be my own best friend
I get a coffee and the paper
Have my own conversations
With the sidewalk and the pigeons
And my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening
By the morning looks like shit

lua - bright eyes cover on a rainy day

out the window
out the door
i left my heart for you on the bathroom floor

there's things i cant explain like
ufos and wavelengths to my brain
to my brain

but these close encounters w the third kind
i dont care no i dont mind
it just makes me sad it makes me blue
to think i cant believe in u

close encounters (with the third kind)

Indie Boys are neurotic.
Makes my eyes bleed.
Tight black pants exotic.
Some loving is what i need.
Hey I'm starting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Hurray.
I'm sleepier on the staircase.
Mirror in the back of my brain.
Makes things, her pants feel great.
I used to like to complain.
But.
Hey. ims tarting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Hurray.
Bloody mary , mother of god.
grandpas on the hobby horse again.
dampen, broken pants chafing.
I'm running out of ethnic friends.
But..
Hey. I'm starting to feel o.k.
Lucky number nine.
Hurray.

lucky number nine - the moldy peaches cover at 5am on a friday

written by lizzie donohue and chloe decil

the planet is dying
the polar bears are crying
mom wont stop sighing
the government is lying

the world is in a big balloon
and we wanna see the moon

i'm getting tired of all these wars
elon musk take me to mars x3

america's on fire
the temp is getting higher
my credit card expired
i lost all desire

the world is in a big balloon
and we wanna see the moon

i'm getting tired of all these wars
elon musk take me to mars x3

take me to ur leader ill invest ya
away from this damn influenza
can we fly in space
save the human race
and maybe i can drive
ur tesla

the world is in a big balloon
and we wanna see the moon

i'm getting tired of all these wars
elon musk take me to mars x3

elon musk! take me to mars!

Going Nowhere Slow (demo)

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