Thinkin Bout You (a Capella)

killin it

lyrics:

it's just a nuclear family about to explode and my momma always said not all that glitters is gold but i've been sitting on these sidewalks with my hands on my head hope in fifty short years i won't find myself dead

it's been twenty fuckin years wontcha take a look at yourself what ya got to fuckin show for nothin under your belt you submitted to a falsehood ya got nothin to do with the same old tired smirk that you always turn to

i got subscriptions to a dream on the tv screen i got shitfaced on the drink of a college degree i OD'd on the opiate of hopeless release i swapped saliva with the creed i could get up and leave 

there's somethin on your shirt i just hoped you'd recall there's a chip on shoulder when they made you feel small you been talkin lots of smack behind your own fuckin back but it aint about that its on how you react

it's just my pride and it hypnotized it created these lies now do 
sympathize my words kept me on the verge of breakdown instead of lyin on the asphalt face down a chase down

block and cock lookin down that barrel stop and lock lighting all of these candles waiting for chris martin to fix you waiting on that day that your majesty kiss you or diss you

dusting off the chopping block plannin how i'm going to execute oh man how do we get back before nostalgia gets the best of you starting kitchen fires running down the wire everyday im feeling tired of what is required

will you sing the same song will you sing the same song back and forth back and forth like a fuckin ping pong ding dong i call it nonsense fuck em just be honest you can rest in peace when you run the fuckin polis

called you last february response was truly scary no one wants to be alone but who wants to get married picking my poison from a laminated list hope you'd get with me on this but do you even get the gist

tell me who has won when your wings melt in the sun wax statues lookin at you but you'll never be the one even monuments will crumble and the empire collapse so say it fuck that sit back and relax

somebody call god cuz im losing my faith i can meet him on fifth or on seventy eight rather he go set me straight close my mind from the hate ~ too old to retire, too young for desire

too drunk to consider what world could be much bigger too fly to think too much to drink loosening my stand got a rendezvous with man ~ kill my superego on the shrine of am i am

Superimposition

love is weird, people are weird

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lyrics:

hoped the sex would save me but sad shit played me i was down like davy hormones controllin my heart and soul please god dont tell me you taped me

out quick the morning after same old camisole she gave it to me about three nights ago white as styrofoam taper to my features 

sun bleached bleachers no talkin to the teachers preacher don't reach her kinda scrawny believers want me to talk to jesus but i just wanna get on something good

connect lines with sordid promises sorta promised this a quick cue for free now it's back to the beach tops off the world wants none of these politics

but then again it's just a dream
just a dream

my whole life i was lied to thought it was true if i lied with you i could take the pain away fuck my heart clean every room i've seen like a bad movie scene 

slid off the curve of your hips and i fell into a blinding abyss i just wanted a kiss a kiss off of your alcoholic lips and i woke up from a dream of you

summertime love i got a dove for you i got a flower it's blue let me put it in your hair the masses don't care all they do is stare why don't we get the fuck outta here

three shots for the pain we cheer they sneer we're the cats in the rain plain old jane but she's all in my brain it's all the past is this love is tactless

(just a dream)

still off the nike heads my car wash sheen gleams true what's another head another date for two another getaway car another long lost shoe ooh

can't find a belt hold my pants up can't find my shirt gotta cover up your outline drawn by the sun on your back my shit's in the kitchen gotta get it right back

that's your perfume on my neck eau de you your own kinda brand and no i cant stand your fragrance my hands all over your you my head said damn

pass the light i need some incense pass the drink i need some less sense pass the girl i feel the reflex past it all who really needs sex

bedroom politics

it's only kinda about you

words by me
additional vocals by jan dabao
mastered by megumi acorda

sample taken from "There You Go Again" by Megumi Acorda
(https://soundcloud.com/megumi-acorda/there-you-go-again)

lyrics:
it's too cold for the summer flatlined last dance man i'll catch another shit's a real bummer start to change the sheets before

pacing through what daydreams got you sleeping in emotions got me better dressed for this kept your number on a list hope it ends with a twist

hope she bends give a kiss to a friend hope this shit never ends hope i die like this hope i live as i breathe got my mind in a sieve

got no filter cuz you know that i'm real but still got the stills but still feeling ill cuz i've got no appeal on the wrong side of real fuck the feels

kiss me i don't know who i am
kiss me i don't know who i am
can't you see i got time on my hands
lemme know i just don't understand

im missing yours i missed it all im pissed fuck y'all got time not sure went blank missed the shore got sank flank wars crank up the secrecy spot me five more

fuck / anatomy of a breakdown fake sound spilling out the corner of my mouth sick of staying passionate making me irrationate

drastic soliloquies no mysteries please i gave it all i got sans victories imma sneeze just to feel that im blessed oh yes

run around town with my face down i think i could trip now from the pace now man i swear man if this aint outer space now then tell me why there aint no fucking air in this place now

kiss me i don't know who i am
kiss me i don't know who i am
can't you see i got time on my hands
lemme know i just don't understand

Sayonara/Afterthought

"The old world had been too incompetent and incomplete for words. The new world was the world as we'd always dreamed it could be-- a golden dawn rising on an age of miracles undreamed of, except, perhaps, in the most escapist of fantasies."

Lyrics:

~Verse1~

there's a mountain in my mind all the time all the day through
rapping for your souls for your souls yes to save you
there's power in your squalor walkin out of your disdain
take me by surprise ain't nobody know your name

oh and here comes the pain again slipping out your brain again    (my wallet's bone dry) you doin dope, guy? better try it do or die screeeeeeeam for the future you forgot what did amuse ya you're climbing up olympus

with a BDSM hemp rope tied around your private parts your lover is your private art with a gun pointed at your private heart and when it fires blanks it's just the start of the races and you're matching different paces to the squalid empty faces

of your gods in andy warhol shirts they came from outta earth to eat the dirt and reign over your empty brain and god has reached his heaven and eden's down below but this garden needs a satan so that everybody knows

~Verse2~

there's a mountain in my mind all the time all the day through
rapping for your souls for your souls yes to save you
i crystalized the passage in your glasses bout a year ago
but your colored contacts see in a brighter smarter indigo

ultraviolet beams stream out of the glassy mountaintop you redshifter deny your flawless maker as he takes her for a trip in a ship to the pillars pass-- you only did it for the ass

abstain, kill your darlings, refrain from starting more flings and gain an understanding of things beyond your farthing and make it break it fake it you stake it on your throne your home. this is a golden age

yes this is a golden age and we know it this is a golden age and we own it let's start a miracle and let's put it on the ground and hope that someday he will start the glorious sound

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samples "Communist Daughter" by Neutral Milk Hotel

watch out for the EP, entitled "CMYK"

coming soon

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