SALAMANCA SONG

# I. 

Baking out Bacon Hall

Call me all but forgettable 

I am broke and broken 

Brokering peace deals with my demons

# II. 

Hoping they will last as long as all the trauma

Saved it from my mama

Slept on metal cots and stood in lines just to escape the sauna 

# III. 

Med card out, pig press x to doubt

My only form of ID

Empty a mound 

# IV. 

Of green leaves down my face hole

And I still get stares

I'm tossing and washing all over the place 

# V. 

And oh man I'm scoffing while they're closing all the coffins

Fuck the law

Been 5150 since The Old Hippie was writing blogs

# VI. 
I'm coconuts in the brain

And I'm such a slut for the pain 

If I had a gun I'd be safe 

From the thoughts that drive me insane

# VII. 

I think that I am to blame 

It's my fault I cannot maintain

All the pain I cannot explain

And dark thoughts I cannot not contain


# VIII. 

It's pouring rain on every fucking day

I never get away

From these arid places, liminal spaces, that leave me pained gray

# IX. 

I've fucking lost it years ago I think

At the bottom of my puke green drink

I thought I had control but it was gone in just a blink

# X. 

I'm on the brink of my dissociation

Manic as my thoughts are racing

Pacing my self sabotage

Is it the result or the cause?

Diplomatic Visit To Hell

Lego Jam

DAMNED PIPER

DRIVING ME MAD

Freaks Pushed My Astronaut In The Ocean!

Nightlife Ninjas

Vortex Math 369

How We End It (Apr 22)

We shut your 
Radio station down
Your radio station down
Your radio station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
Radio station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

We shut your 
TV station down
Your TV station down
Your TV station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
TV station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

This isn't just about 
Your message
It isn't just about 
Your message
It isn't just about 
Your message
But how you send it

We shut your 
Relay station down
Your relay station down
Your relay station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
Relay station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

We shut your 
Guard station down
Your guard station down
Your guard station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
Guard station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

We shut your 
Train station down
Your train station down
Your train station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
Train station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

This isn't how we started
Oh this isn't how we started
No this isn't how we started
But how we end it

All we ever wanted 
Was to be fucking free
So why can't you just 
Leave us fucking be?
Try to use your lies 
And hate speech 
To destroy us
Can't you see that that's
Fucking dangerous?

Well now the fuse is lit
And it's too late 
To retire or quit
Now the workers 
Are all pissed
And the bosses are 
Gonna have to deal with it

And, this time there's no way 
They can steal it 
This time we're gonna make 
Them feel it
And, this time there's no way 
They can heal it 
This time we're gonna make 
Them feel it

[instrumental chords]

We shut your 
Power station down
Your power station down
Your power station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
Power station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

We shut your 
Police station down
Your police station down
Your police station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
Police station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

We shut your 
Space station down
Your space station down
Your space station down
SHUT IT
We shut your 
Space station down
Yeah shut that fucker down

This isn't about the message
It isn't just about the message
It isn't just about the message
But how you send it

This isn't how we save it
No this isn't how we save it
We know this isn't 
How we save it
But how we spend it

This isn't how we started
This isn't how we started
This isn't how we started
But how we end it
It's how we end it [x3]

Play Till It Bleeds

How We End It

WI HARDCORE // MIDWEST HARDCORE

FUCK YOU

Fuck You (Rough)

Hello and Welcome! 

I don't make the music. Someone who contacted me thought that was disappointing so I think I need to be up-front here. I am just his friend who likes his music A LOT and has permission to post whatever music of his I want here. 

He can make a song up about anything! He has songs about explosions, fire, Jeanie Jaslow's mom, and time machines. He has hundreds and hundreds of songs. He shits out songs all of the time. And they are all different (although some of the lyrics and themes are similar, to be honest). He can make fun of you in a song and put himself down at the same time. Everyone leaves depressed and angry. 

I am trying to post the songs I put on reddit and unreleased tracks from his albums here on Soundcloud. The rest of his music can be accessed through the website I built for him, doctormocker.com

[ad-libs] are songs that he made up on the spot. Whatever comes out of his guitar and his brain and his throat is... just whatever comes out. What you hear is what you get. Sometimes this actually works!

[instrumentals] are songs that have no vocals. Yet, still, somehow, are explicit. 

[acappella] songs are songs that have no music accompaniment except for him slamming on things like a desk or chair. But usually just his voice.

All the rest are "regular" songs. 

All of these songs are recorded live on an old, beat-up and yellowed Fostex 4-track, a barely-functional Panasonic tape recorder from the 80s, a cell phone, or, rarely, an answering machine. He spares all expense to give us that sweet, succulent, grimy, gritty, grungy and intimate low fidelity sound. 

If you want to know more or see some of his videos click on the Interwebsite link below or visit doctormocker.com. 

Thanks,

Lumpy :)

P.S. If you see likes on your tracks that's me liking your music not him. He is a grumpy, surly fucker who doesn't like anything, much. Not even himself. Sad...

How We End It

Doctor Mocker

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