Family Of Dust Bunnies (song for the families)

One of the first songs i ever wrote, hope u enjoy

Clown of Hartford (song for the lovers)

I love you but i hate boyscouts, live recording, thats why i suck and that’s why there r ppls voices other than my own

I Hate Boyscouts - Live

Things Worth Writing for (song for the dogs)

Idk with this song, i wrote the words after 32 hours without sleep and ran with it

Ping Pong People (song for the wicked)

Sunshine (song for someone’s sunshine)

Cover of 37 Cents’ Microdotcom, definitely check them out, this track features Ringo’s barking.

Microdotcom-37 Cents

The last track for my album Klunni’s Got no Nose. Expect that to be formally uploaded soon. This is the most emotional track on here for me and thats okay.

Lyrics:

Whatever happened to
sincerity
now everybody’s buried under 
layers of irony
its hard to pretend like
i dont care
about the friends who left me for the dogs
just cuz i dont wash my hair

and its hard to get 
over somebody
who indulged in my flesh
and ripped it apart at the seams
and its so hard to live without 
their money
because i just wanna be homeless
dirty nasty free

And now everyones a critic
and everyone’s so mean 
and everyone’s a cynic 
and everyone’s a fiend

And everyone’s lust for comfort
got in the way of their own need
to feel something for one another
aside from hate or bein horny 

And all this dumb shit
is slowly draining me
of any sense of wonder, motivation
or energy
Now all i feel like doing
is sit and watch TV
oh ive strayed so far away from myself
its plain for all to see

And now instead of 
having fantasies
about sleeping underneath the stars
and waking by the trees
Huffing paint and doing drugs
make up all of my dreams
and also getting blowjobs from random girls
and smoking joints of weed 

And now everyones a critic
and everyone’s so mean 
and everybody is a cynic 
cuz everybody is a fiend

And everyone’s lust for comfort
got in the way of their own need
to feel something for one another
aside from hate or bein horny 

And now everyones a critic
and everyone’s so mean 
and everybody is a cynic 
cuz everybody is a fiend

And everyone’s lust for comfort
got in the way of their own need
to feel something for one another
aside from hate or bein horny

Hatred and Horniness (song for klunni)

Song i wrote ages ago, like literally i wrote it right after Clown of Hartford which even then was written like 8 months before i finally released it.

I’m Not an Artist

Kill a Rich Punk! Use Their Money as Kindling!

Song From the Heart

song about being used by some less than selfless fuckheads

Practice Boy

Pick me up

Very poor version of a song i wrote. dedicated to my best friend

When i'm not drunk
I'm thinking about drinking
When i'm hammered
I just drink some more

When im horny
I think about loving
When i'm with her
I make her a whore

When i'm pissed
I go find a fight
Knock him down
Face to the floor

When i'm alone
I feel myself wondering
What would i only-
Do for some more

I wanna grab my pack and leave
Before i slip to apathy
Grab my crap and go
Before the contentedness grows

I wanna grab my pack and leave
Before i slip into complete apathy
Grab my crap and go
And if i make it i promise i'll write home

Annihilate
Facts of your fears
Go on make the world your bitch

Annihilate
Facts of your fears 
Go on and make it yours

When i'm tired
I drink some more coffee
And when im wired
I just drink some more


When i miss her
I look at her picture
And then i shatter it 
Glass On the floor

But when i’m with her
It makes me feel better
When i’m with her
I feel like i’m more

Annihilate (Demo)

cover of Critical Miss song, go look for the original on band camp its a lot better

I gave up on heaven
When i was just seven
and realized that jesus was
Not gonna step in 
And save me from me

Now blatant depression and
Hatred of evan
Have left me with tears
And delirium tremens
That wake me in my sleep

Im tired im dying 
Im losing my mind
But the whiskey and i
Had a hell of a time

I said no regrets
And that would be a lie
But i did it with you
And a bottle of rye

This self loathing
It helps no one
And it aint your fault
That im hopeless and broken
So leave me whenever you please

Im wasted and stupid
Or sober and crazy
I dont even know
Where fuck ive been lately
But im glad ive been there with you

Im tired im dying 
Im losing my mind
But the whiskey and i
Had a hell of a time

I said no regrets
And that would be a lie
But i did it with you
And a bottle of rye

Thanks For Being the Trash Ghost (Critical Miss)

Any Universe in the world (demo!!)

Any Universe in the World

37 Cents cover with Lawson A. look for him on soundcloud

Lawson-harmonica banjo vocals
Klunni-Guitar Vocals

Someone Spiked my Drink... Dammit! (WITH LAWSON A.)

Got my ass handed to me
By this society
Work is a fuck
And the schools groom my brain

I cant go outside
And i cant own a gun
But at least they got
Beer in a can

Theyll give you some meds
And youll talk to some feds
Theyll find out if youre safe
To be treated as man

Theyll call up the pigs
And theyll lock you away
But at least they got
Beer in a can

(instrumental)

The priests and the preachers
They call out the name 
Of an anarchist who hates em
And sees through their plan

From lockheed to EB
Monsanto and Nestle
At least they got 
Beer in a can

The media tells you 
Hate trannies this week
And the false flaggin
Nazis all stand

Up for their anthem
The donkeys and phents
Well at least they got 
Beer in a can

(Instrumental )

Got my ass handed to me
By this society
But at least i can still call
Myself a man

Through the capital’s thugs
And the pigs greasy mugs
At least they got beer in a can

Beer in a can

Connecticut folk rock guy, retired twink and id probably hate you on a fundamental level. its okay though because you’ll grow out of whatever pisses me off about you, thats what i keep telling myself anyways.

if u wanna contact me my discord is HarlemGlobeSharter#2630

Snapchat is zachsnose

also hardcore vocalist for Admission Fee

klunni

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