1. |
Methlabs and Bookstores
02:04
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Maybe I'll start a methlab
my friends make a lot selling drugs
I feel like shit and I've had
too much to drink tonight
But pass more cheap wine
cause all being sober
ever did was give me life
and I don't want it
Burning holes in my brain,
Cocaine
Maybe I'll start a bookstore
then again dont know shit about books
And reading makes my eyes sore
and if anybody should
Ask me what I'm doing tonight
tell them I died yesterday
Cause life's a joke
and I don't get it
Alcohol cheap thrills,
snorting pills
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2. |
I Wanna Be An Alcoholic
02:23
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Well you know how it goes
Oh there's a lot of people talking shit
And a lot of people in business clothes
But they're all assholes
And they'll never know
What it's like to be alive
Between money, success and being on time
Oh how I wanna be an alcoholic
Drinking till the day I die
Passing out every night
For falling over
Is how I wanna be remembered
Be remembered
Well I've heard that
You have gotta have plans
And you're nothing if you ain't got
An expensive tie and expensive pants
But fancy restaurants
And universities
Don't mean much at all to me
Because I'm about rocking and living out dreams
Oh I'll be having acid for dinner
Let all the walls cave into one
Let all the werewolves come
Everybody watch me get thinner and thinner
And waste away, waste away
Oh how I wanna be an alcoholic
Drink until the day I die
Passing out every night
For kicking your ass
Is how I wanna be remembered
be remembered be remembered
be remembered
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3. |
Fuck Cops
02:27
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And you know I'm gonna be eating out
Of the trash tonight
Cause I have 1 million fines to pay
I hate cops
And if to serve the badge it means to be
A fucking asshole
Then I guess they're doing great
Why cant I have a gun!?
And you know I especially hate
The one that told me
To think about cutting my hair
What a Faggot
Cause all I can think about is this one girl
And If I still went to school
You know I'd stick a picture of her
In my locker
Fuck Cops I hate them
I hope they die
Fuck Cops I hate them
I hope they die
And you think they'd have something better to do
With their time
Than fuck up my life
God they suck
And last week the bastards
They took away my license
but Irove to court and I drove home
Cause fuck what they say
Fuck Cops I hate them
I hope they die
Fuck Cops I hate them
I hope they die
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4. |
Home Sweet Homeless
02:16
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One look in the city streets
This is how far we've gone off track
It's not such a breath of fresh air
When I don't feel sick anymore
When daily I see pictures of the sick
The starving and the dead
And I know that everything's full of shit
And I don't know what's right but I know this isn't it
When I see this then I know it's not right that it's all wrong
This will never save the world
One smell of the smoke filled air
And I'm puking screaming choking
And I'm all torn up inside
When I don't wanna wake up anymore
Cause it breaks my heart to see what we have done
And to see the world outside
And I know that everything's full of shit
And I don't know what's right but I know this isn't it
When I see this then I know it's not right that it's all wrong
This will never save the world
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5. |
Magnum 44 Song
02:49
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I hate amongst many other things
Liars, god, spiders, and the pigs
They think they can fuck around my life
But they'll find out they're wrong
So tonight I'm taking my magnum 44 tonight
And blowing their brains out
Well tonight their brains spread across the floor tonight
I'm taking this world
I am more than any other thing
A liar, thief, cheater, and a prick
I think that I know everything
But I'll find out I'm wrong
So tonight I'm taking my magnum 44 tonight
And blowing my brains out
Well tonight my brains spread across the floor tonight
I'm taking this world
I love more than anything at all
To steal shit, take mushrooms, pass out on the floor
Cause when I do I feel alive
I forget I'm heartbroken and I'm dead inside
Well tonight I fucking don't care anymore tonight
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Well tonight I fucking don't care anymore tonight
Oh I'm seeing things
So tonight I'm taking my magnum 44 tonight
And blowing my brains out
Well tonight I'm taking my magnum 44 tonight
And blowing my brains out
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6. |
Sun Down Now
02:08
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It's sun out now and the sky is red
It's just me and the hair on my legs
Guys I met last weekend colt 45
I'll make a wish first star I see tonight
Then pass out under the moonlight
Right after I puke my guts onto the ground
And looking at the stars
Wondering if you are looking up there too
Because my heart is somewhere 1 million miles away
And I can't wait to see you again
All night I dream of you and me
Making out wherever we wanna
Cause that's where I wanna be
It's morning now got a gun to my head
Fuck this shit I'd rather be dead
Being alone kinda sucks and I'm not a fan
And looking at the stars
Wondering if you are looking up there too
Because my heart is somewhere 1 million miles away
And I can't wait to see you again
And looking at the stars
Wondering if you are looking up there too
Because my heart is somewhere 1 million miles away
And I can't wait to see you again
I can't wait to see you again
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7. |
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Not quite sure what it all means
But still somehow clear to me
Scream out into the night
Coarse my throat just one last time
Fingers bleed, blood upon the frets
Pass the whiskey to the left
No place but here to me
Well this is it for me
My heart broken once or twice
But everything will be alright
Bring me bread and lemonade
And you know I'll be okay
Wherever we end up
You new boyfriend can still get fucked
Sometimes it hurts to be alive
But I'll just get by
It's not just a waste of time
But a few good scars
And a few good memories
I'll do whatever I want
Fuck the flag and fuck the cops
Cause this is how I'm gonna live
Not anything could stop us now
Not anyone could bring us down
United through our beliefs
This is solidarity
I'll wave my black flag
Across the burning sand
Across the frozen sea
Because this is what I believe
It's not just a waste of time
But a few good scars
And a few good memories
I'll do whatever I want
Fuck the flag and fuck the cops
Cause this is how I'm gonna live
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8. |
Sometimes
02:05
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I miss my friend Alice cause now she's dead
Ok she was my cat but that doesn't make her any less dead
I wonder what she's doing right now
Hopefully playin in grassy meadow with juicy mice to eat
I miss my friend Remy he lives in Perth now.
And ok he has ADD doesn't make him any less of a friend
I wonder what he's doing right now
Hopefully skating and talking at unbelievable speeds
But oh deep down, I know he's not doing that
Sometimes I wish that I could, I wish I could
I miss my girlfriend Ella cause she's not mine now
Ok I ended it but that didn't make it any less hard
I wonder what she's doing right now
Hopefully thinking of me the times we shared and how I love her
But oh deep down, I know she's not doing that
And sometimes I wish that I could, wish that I could
Go
But oh deep down, I know their not doing that
Sometimes I wish that I could, wish I could go
Wish I could go, wish I could go
Back
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9. |
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Today might be the day I die
Shot dead across the street
Left to rot and rest in a lonely piece
Swear my life on liberty
One anthem strong throughout my heart
Dance and scream yell till my teardrops stop
Bound by all that I know
My little ideals and goals
The world is mine to hold
Fear is what holds us back
Today might be the day I die
And I'm sitting on my ass
Watching idle as days drift pass
So on my bike I'll ride away
Out onto the night
And onto the sunrise
Bound by that all that I know
My little ideals and goals
The world is mine to hold
Oh fear's what holds us back
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10. |
Untitled
02:24
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I'm wondering what its like
On the other side
Cause I'm pretty sure that I'm ready to die
I'm telling my boss shes a bitch
And I'm upper cutting ex-girlfriends
And setting wrongs right
Well tonight were going drink driving
On the wrong side of the road
Cause I'm pretty sure that I'm ready to quit
And I'm ready to spend all eternity
In the fiery depths of hell
If they exist
Here is to fucking up
and knowing were all full of shit
The scientists, the teachers, and the cops
It's the kind of night to die
When there's no purpose nothing matters at all
I'm picking out some dark clothes
And heading into the night
When the clock strikes 12
Going looking around in your backyard
Looking for stuff that I can sell
Well tonight I'm reading up
In all sorts of forbidden books
Looking up plans of how to make bombs
I'm talking about total genocide
Of the liars and the fakers
Starting with God
Here is to fucking up
and knowing everything its wrong
Newspapers, television, and cops
It's the kind of night to die
When there's no purpose nothing matters at all
When there's no purpose nothing matters at all
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11. |
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All my friends are dropouts
And all my friends are drug addicts
And all our days are spent skating and bumming cigarettes
We were out shoplifting for most of yesterday
I guess that makes us kleptomaniacs
But what the fuck does that mean anyway
All my friends look like shit
And they always got black eyes
And it's fuck jocks and skate or die
And I'd rather puke and pass out than get a PHD
I'd rather puke than get a PHD
And I hope that no one ever gets a real job
And No one ever leaves this shitty town
And I wish for this shit to last for fucking ever
And tonight we're gonna burn the cities down
All my friends are getting intoxicated at the bowl
And it's Nihilism and alcohol
And if to have a good time
We can only be fucked up
Then I guess we are all fucked up
And I hope that no one ever gets a real job
And No one ever leaves this shitty town
And I wish for this shit to last for fucking ever
And tonight we're gonna burn the cities down
And tonight we're gonna burn the cities down
And tonight we're gonna burn the cities down
And tonight we're gonna burn the cities down
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