cover of bright eyes' song "false advertising"

false advertising

passed out in some garage
someone broke my guitar
spilled beer on your friend's couch
but i'm not fucking sorry
i'll see you tomorrow
i've gotta sleep some more
and when i leave your house
you'll hear me slam the door

i woke up in the eve-
ning with you in my bed
i wondered what was going on
i wondered what we said
both of us high as hell
surprised that we could speak
said something fucking stupid
and then you said to me

i don't know where i'm goin'
and i don't know what i feel
and i don't know who i am
or what is real

got a gig tonight
don't think i have a ride
supposed to start at 6
i'll be there at 9
what the hell's my name?
i don't remember it
and who plays in my band?
oh, i don't give a shit

i might hit the town
like where's the party at?
and stuff my fucking face
until i have a heart attack
i'm probably better off
a memory or dream
but for now i'm here
at least that's how it seems but

olive jacket, magenta hair
pale skin with a piercing stare
you see through my eyes to my brain
swallowed whole by an empty void
wondered if i'd be destroyed
but somehow you saved me from it

speak in tongues through a speakerphone
never see what i need to know
i always just do at the end
question morals and need support
swapping spit in a pillow fort
i'm drunk on a sunday again

i'm fading out
but i'll open up
at least i would
but i'm frozen shut
god damn

white lies on the telephone
might cry if i make it home
but something tells me that i won't
water bottle of alcohol
on my teacher's desk in a middle school
we all must find our escapes

broken clasp on a cookie jar
empty cabinets, looking hard
for something to eat in this place
going hungry or maybe starving
myself because i hate who i am
oh, i do, oh yes, i do

i'm fading out
but i'll open up
at least i would
but i'm frozen shut
god damn

i'm fading out
but i'll open up
at least i would
but i'm frozen shut
god damn

frozen shut

an ode to addiction (among other things)

pinegrove - old friends cover

emo emo emo emo

lyrics:
halfway down the street from my front porch 
i watched you puke 
too drunk, passed out, hoping you could find 
something to do 

i'm so worried 
when i see you leave 
'cause nobody knows 
if you'll make it home or not 
i'm so worried 
when i see you leave 
'cause nobody knows 
if you'll make it home 

and maybe it was my fault 
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall 
so high, i see the crimson in your eyeballs 
i just hope you pick the phone up when i call 
and maybe it's the highway 
but something's feeling really fucking weird tonight, eh 
i just hope you listen to me now when i say 
i'm not ready to lose you 

and maybe it was my fault 
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall 
so high, i see the crimson in your eyeballs 
i just hope you pick the phone up when i call 
and maybe it's the highway 
but something's feeling really fucking weird tonight, eh 
i just hope you listen to me now when i say 
i'm not ready to lose you 

i'm so worried 
when i see you leave 
'cause nobody knows 
if you'll make it home or not 
i'm so worried 
when i see you leave 
'cause nobody knows 
if you'll make it home 

halfway up the block from where you sit 
i'm looking weak 
back then, past times, you and i would wander 
through the streets 

i'm so worried 
when i see you leave 
'cause nobody knows 
if you'll make it home or not 
i'm so worried 
when i see you leave 
'cause nobody knows 
if you'll make it home

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elvis depressedly - inside you (atlas cover)

Stressed out tendencies 
Tend to be a friend of me
Especially when im trying 
To get to sleep 

As i lay my head to bed 
I think of all the things you said and 
Realize im afraid of what i see 

Counting all those 123s
i lie and see all the sheep 
Im afraid of tidal waves
And the way you say my name 

The way i’d like to see it is 
Youre just a bad trip 
But when i close my eyes 
Its you who’s here by my side 

Stressed out tendencies 
Tend to be a friend of me 
Even though its not what i need 

What I need is company 
A hand to hold, a place to eat 
I now know it may be a reach 

Counting all those 123s
i lie and see all the sheep 
Im afraid of tidal waves
And the way you say my name 

The way i’d like to see it is 
Youre just a bad trip 
But when i close my eyes 
Its you who’s here by my side

But heres the thing with you and me 
I wont get overwhelmed it seems 
Im done with it,  youre kicked out after 3 

So i count all those 123s 
So i count all those 123s 

Counting all those 123s
i lie and see all the sheep 
Im afraid of tidal waves
And the way yous say my name 

The way i’d like to see it is 
Youre just a bad trip 
and when i close my eyes 
Youre finally absent from my side

elvis depressedly - inside you (atlas cover)

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