Old Friends

Now You Know It Still Feels the Same

Bla (Morning Hue) (Rerecorded)

( Lyrics ) 
Oh, you don't know me, 'cause I'm from a different age
And you can't see me, 'cause I live in a different age
And you could hurt me, but you wouldn't know what to say
But you should believe me, our dreams are all the same
Like a life without love
God, that's just insane
But a love without life
Well, that just happens every day
And I wish I could change, but I'll probably just stay the same
And I wish you could see the Lord
But this song is a joke and the melody I wrote, wrong!

Oh, you can't hear me 'cause I sing to a different age
And you should fear me 'cause I believe in a different age
But I live in the city that lives in a different age
Oh, I live in a city that lives in a different age
Where all the poets are writing memoirs
And I'm still singing songs
Oh, all the poets are writing memoirs
And I'm still singing songs
This city has nothing for you here, kid
Oh, I told you just go home
They're saying this city is useless
But we've already done it all
Oh, all the poets are writing memoirs
And I'm still singing songs
And I wish you could see the Lord
But this song is a joke and the melody I wrote, wrong!

Current Joys - A Different Age (Demo Version)

flowersbabe- exorcism

playing around with some new stuff, trying to enjoy making music again lol

just noise ☆

Perfect, Perfect.

she eating my shit like agar.io
runnin this shit like its cardio
riding my bike an im feeling like war
hello kitty shit just like sanrio
straight posted up gargoyle 
Harry Potter like im crab and goyle
burning shit like a hot coil
stove top when the pot boils
eating ramen cause im not spoiled
crack you open like a hard boiled 
egg
getting that bread
getting some head
im riding a sled

we converse like we all stars
I swear ill take on all of yall

me against your whole team
me against the whole scene

pull all your cards down 
im pulling out four queens
man I really been on shit since I was 14 
eons ahead im really traveling at light speed
y'all stay sleeping like you don't get enough zzz
I stay skipping like got thrown across the pond g
y'all stay moving like some pawns you see
its a 4D game of chess and y'all just playing with a 
ponzi scheme
fake like these muthufuckin
palm trees
if you wanna talk shit 
its to the palm please

2001 shit my archive
till my heart dies
till im in the limelight

ask for one more night
just to get it right
get it get it back 
like I missed it twice
living in a different kind of solar system
man I can't even lie
shit is pretty nice
everything I had to sacrifice

riding round town in a four door
might as well go and cop four more
y'all really looking for the recipe huh
playing some Marco polo
lookin for this shit with your eyes closed
get into this shit what have I lost
pounds in the Benz wonder why me
y'all a little late to the party 

too many drugs inside me
too many fakes around me
I aint even trynna fuck bitches
what
putting all this shit behind me
what

that's all I've got.

Dollar Store

I like it when you’re not around 
you only bring me down 
it’s toxic for the both of us, 
saying you are okay when you’re sleeping on the pavement 
it’s really not okay that you are always in disrepair

It’s almost over 
But who cares 

it's so, 
terribly dangerous in a state of
contemplation we proceed
I'm so haunted by my daydreams, 
can't just get a hold of things

But it’s almost over 
But who cares 

You’re doing this shit again 
It’s always in your head now 
Why can’t we play pretend 
Always feel this regret 
You can’t 
Never hide your lies 
I can 
See it in your eyes 
Always 
Felt the need to hide 
I can’t 
Take this shit in my mind 

But it’s almost over 
But who cares 

it's so, 
terribly dangerous in a state of
contemplation we proceed
I'm so haunted by my daydreams, 
can't just get a hold of things

But it’s almost 
But who cares 


Home View is,

Joseph Silva: Guitar/Vocals
Robert Price: Guitar/Vocals
Jorge Vazquez: Bass
Emiliano Garcia: Drums/Beer

Recorded by: Dylan Smith of Purest Bond

Mixed and Mastered by: Angel Mariscal of Los Saints

Cover art by: Anahi Chang

Haunted By My Daydreams

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Another tribute to The Royal Tenenbaums, another thanks to Maria Ikonomou for the artwork

See originals at: http://bingobingotuesday.bandcamp.com/album/for-him-for-her-ep

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