Bubbles

Regular Love

Lyrics:
You sense the feeling of all that exists 
Blow baby a kiss

Time is your friend
And hard to outrun
Nothing is finished 
It’s all just begun

Your mouth will always want something to drink
Your hair is tentacles painted in ink
Your eyes are the abyss (close them to sleep)

Learn from planets and gods
Both living and dead
You’ll see the future
If you look ahead

Captain Josephine you’re never too much
My wish for you going on little one
For the world to rub you with lighter touch
Lighter touch

Captain Josephine

Lyrics:
You, you must sleep tonight 
And you, you know what you must do
Yes, I know they’ll miss you 
But you

You don’t know what it means
Don’t know how the end feels
You must trust they're strong enough to lose you
To the dark 
Balancing light within 
Surrender and start again 

Feel your heart beat slow inside you 
Coming up against your edges 

Let go, let go, let go
Let go, let go, let go
Alone, alone, alone 
You will go
Alone, alone, alone 
You will go

Caw, caw, caw, ohh
Ohh

Feel your heart beat slow inside you 
Coming up against your edges 

Let go, let go, let go
Let go, let go, let go
Alone, alone, alone 
You will go
Alone, alone, alone 
You will go

Caw, caw, caw, ohh
Ohh

To the dark
Balancing light within 
Surrender and start again 
Feel your heart beat slow inside you 
Coming up against your edges

Psychopomp

Lyrics:
From a rose, I learned how to love
Blooming with thorns like the beak of a dove 
Of a dove
Of a dove
Walking on by like they don’t know
They’re so afraid that they won’t say hello
Say hello
Say hello
People say I shouldn’t do what I do
Trust and believe when I say to you that I’m good
Cuz I just said that I’m good

Our love goes on and on
Don’t always know how we belong
A mountain of reasons I could leave
Keep on choosing to believe
To believe
To believe 
I do believe

I see the world through flowers and thorns
Don’t be surprised if your clothes become torn
Become torn
Become torn
I know their worry comes straight from the heart
But they don’t know me, not one single part 
Single part
Single part
My roots are buried deep underground
No longer riding on the merry go round
Going round
Going round

Our love goes on and on
Don’t always know how we belong
A mountain reasons I could leave
Keep on choosing 
To believe
To believe 
I do believe

Our love goes on and on
Don't always care how we belong
A mountain of reasons I won’t leave
Keep on choosing to believe
To believe 
To believe

Neon Razberries

Lyrics:
Mama told me stories about who I am
You’re the neck to his head
Just a little lamb
Keep filling up their cups ‘til they overflow
Spilling all I have and now I’ve got to let go
Grieve the loss of my, god damn

Ouch, it burns destructive narrative
I’ll make it lucrative
Shit it skips, loops back, wait, skips 
Don’t set the record straight 
Take what was tragic 
Turn it into magic
And get it

Break down the past and make it fiction
I am the master of my own conviction
My train of thought departs and goes off the rail
Need to write myself a new bedtime fairy tale 
If you’re gonna make moves you wanna feel friction 

You are held 
In the arms 
Of a sacred rose

You were not too weak
Body too wise to be
I’ll be right by you
You were not too weak
Body too wise to be
I’ll be right by you
You were not too weak
Body too wise to be
You had to bust out 

Ouch it burns destructive narrative 
I made it lucrative 
Out of this crooked timber
We are not made straight
Take what was tragic 
Turn it into magic
And look how much stronger we are
Look how much stronger we are
Look how much stronger we are
Look how much stronger we are

Right By You

Lyrics:
Sorry doesn’t always mean anything
Sorry doesn’t always mean anything
Guilt is sorry’s cousin
Words are dime a dozen
Sorry doesn’t cut it
Now the ditch is doubled
Actions were the shovel
Sorry doesn’t always mean anything

Sorry doesn’t always mean anything
Pain driving almost destroyed everything
Guilt is sorry’s cousin
Words are dime a dozen
Sorry doesn’t cut it
Now the ditch is doubled
Actions were the shovel
Sorry doesn’t always mean anything

Sometimes it takes a person who’s been doing it wrong
To look in the mirror and say how long
Must I lose my way and turn back to my home 

Sorry doesn’t always mean anything
Olive branches don’t redeem everything
Guilt is sorry’s cousin
Words are dime a dozen
Sorry doesn’t cut it
My mind filled with fog
Ignoring what was wrong
Sorry doesn’t always mean anything

I am that person who has hurt without cause
Too stubborn to wake up, hanging on by my claws
When I cut you down I know I’ve cut myself

The breath of the paint when it finally dried
Whispered sanctuary
Strip off the damage, bare wood exposed
Shameless for repair

I’ll restore what I can, don’t have to bring me along
When I dive inside and heal, that’s strong
In front of a mirror in front of you

Sorry doesn’t always mean anything
My merry-go-round is not your suffering
Tender and sincerer
I see my self clearer
Sorry doesn’t cut it
No more hollow gestures
Your trust is a treasure
Sorry doesn’t always mean anything

Sorry

I remember it all very well lookin’ back
It was the summer I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, rundown shack
On the outskirts of New Orleans
We didn’t have money for food or rent
To say the least we were hard pressed
Then Mama spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin’ dress
Mama washed and combed and curled my hair
And she painted my eyes and lips
And I stepped into a satin dancin’ dress 
That had a split on the side clean up to my hip
It was red velvet trim  and it fit me good
Steppin’ back from the lookin’ glass
There stood a woman where a half gown kid had stood

She said here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down

Mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck
And she kissed my cheek
Then I saw the tears wellin’ up in her troubled eyes
As she started to speak
She looked at a pitiful shack
And then she looked at me and took a ragged breath
She said your Pa’s run off and I'm real sick
And the baby’s gonna starve to death
She handed me a heart shaped locket that said
“To thine own self be true”
And I shivered as I watched a roach crawl across
The toe of my high heel shoe
It sounded like somebody else that was talkin’
Askin’ Mama what do I do
She said just be nice to the gentlemen Fancy
They’ll be nice to you

She said here’s your chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Lord forgive me for what I do
Well if you want out, well it’s up to you
Now don’t let me down cuz your mama’s gonna move you uptown
 
Well that was the last time I saw my Ma
The night I left that rickety shack
The welfare people came and took the baby
Mama died and I ain’t been back
But the wheels of fate had started to turn
And for me there was no way out
And it wasn’t very long ’til I knew exactly
What my Mama been talkin’ about
I knew what I had to do and I made myself this solemn vow
That I’s gonna be a lady someday
Though I didn’t know when or how
I couldn’t see spending the rest of my life
With my head hung down in shame
You know I might have been born just plain white trash
But Fancy was my name

Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down

It wasn’t very long ‘til a benevolent man
Took me in off the street
And one week later I was pourin’ his tea
In a five room hotel suite
I charmed a king, a congressman
And the occasional aristocrat
And I got me a Georgia mansion
And an elegant New York townhouse flat
And I ain’t done bad

Well in this world there’s a lot of self-righteous hypocrites
That call me bad
And criticize Mama for turning me out
No matter how little we had
And though I had to worry ‘bout nothin’
For nigh on fifteen years
I can still hear the desperation in my poor
Mama's voice ringin’ in my ears

Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down
Lord, forgive me for what I do
Well if you want out well it’s up to you
Now don’t let me down
‘Cuz your Mama’s gonna move you uptown
And I guess she did

Fancy

Lyrics:
Jules, you’re gonna make money tonight
Everybody better hold on tight
You’re gonna bring your might
Jules, you’re gonna make money tonight
When you giddy-up on that grind 
You’re gonna fucking blow their minds 

You’re so far away, I can hardly stand it
But we’re counting on you and all your magic
Underneath the eyes of the empire 
Hooker’s Army gathers to conspire 

I gotchu babe, I can provide
Feel me by your side
Close enough to smell those millions
Daddy wants to be sharing them 
My hoe crew’s going out tonight

Celeste, you’re gonna make money tonight
Everybody better hold on tight
You’re gonna bring your might
Celeste you’re gonna make money tonight
When you giddy-up on that grind 
You’re gonna fucking blow their minds

I was wanderin’ round the big dipper 
Missing my intergalactic stripper (hurry up and tip her)
Healing comes by the afterglow
Kneeled before our sacred hoes

I gotchu babe, I can provide
Feel me by your side
Close enough to smell those millions
Daddy wants to be sharing them 
My hoe crew’s going out tonight

Selena, yes you, are going to make money tonight
Yes, yes you will
Oh I know you will 
You will come home tonight

Hooker Homecoming

Copyslut is a four piece cabaret rock band based in Oakland, CA that blends powerful vocals with groovy riffs and an explosive vulnerability. Their song writing merges art pop and heavy metal with a theatrical edge to bring audiences into a fiery cabaret of sex magic and gender bending. They play to make you feel good and create experiences of radical healing through pleasure.

COPYSLUT

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