1. |
Bones
03:45
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i made a necklace
out of a dead animal
and i gave it you
to make your heart feel full
to taste your spit
is my ultimate goal
and every moment i'm not with you
takes its toll
and i don't know if we'll work
what we have will probably end up in the dirt
and the most i can do is hope for you
not to think of me any differently
i saw the future
this afternoon
i was sitting with you inside a cocoon
from this silky encasement i will soon arise
with a new pair of legs
and a new set of eyes
and i hope these eyes seen in the same way
you're so beautiful you make me feel ashamed
and the most i can do
is hope for you not to think of me any differently
because theres nothing more in this world i'd rather be than your one and only
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2. |
John Lennon (An Elegy)
01:56
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well i bet dying feels pretty shitty
but if i got stabbed in the neck right now they'd build a monument for me
as the blood poured from my throat no one would call me a showboat
they'd just try to stop the bleeding
in your last moments you really shine
as the life fades from your eyes people love you
so if you're feeling low and you've got a crossbow
shoot yourself between the fucking eyes
i could be a cop who beats my wife
i could have just taken my brothers life
but the moment i'm dead the moment my heart stops beating
i'm suddenly a holy fucking saint
its weird how people glorify death
its weird how people romanticize an afterlife
cause if you were an ass even after you've been gassed
the facts still remain
you fucked with other's for personal gain
you delivered untold pain
and satan will punish you
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3. |
I Cried
02:32
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the spot we sat
the restaurant we were at
the crumpled sheets you left in my bed
the lonely feeling i got
when the bench on the bluff was empty
i've been biking a lot
to try to get you out of my head
but you've lodged yourself inside me
this distance doesn't feel tiny at all
all alllllll
allll all alllll
crying alone in my room
the past coming out of its tomb
but your cosmic eyes
helped me say goodbye
who gives a shit about pain
i only give a shit about you
i've known you for such a little time
but you're making me smile fucking wide
wide
wiiide
wiiiiiiiide
half ass songs and romantic letters can't put into words
how much i want to be yours
so i'll just say fuck the distance
i'll say fuck complaining
my feelings transcend the space between us
a few hundred miles can't stop me from cherishing
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4. |
Curreriphobia
02:45
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Last night I dreamed
A bunch of us were watching movies
I fell asleep
On your stomach
When I woke up
It was just the two of us
Tonight I hope I dream
That my face becomes your bike seat
I sat in my bed
3:33 am
Wishing I could be abducted
And have them show me who you think I am
Your couch is too small
To hold the two of us
I guess I can't blame it on all the food I didn't eat
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5. |
X-Files
01:58
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how do i know
you are real
all of these texts on my phone they could be fake
i need a break from school
i think you're really cool
how do i know you're not a ghost
when i'm underneath your sheet is where i feel the most
in your arms i feel at home
even though i spend most of my time wishing
i were not alone
or at least alone with you
be the scully
to my mulder
you're super fucking hot and we look at supernatural shit all the time
be the scully
to my mulder
i want to believe in you
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6. |
Spin Off!
03:06
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we all face in our existence on this tiny planet lots of harm
but it's important to remember that we've all got loving arms
and if you're in a position that makes your life shitty
ditch a friend
take a bath
or move to a brand new city
it's been a year or more since you walked out the door
and i have never been more happy
it's been a whole year past
where i can fucking laugh
about whatever I want to
and that makes me happy
its been a year or so
since i became a bro
but i'm not one anymore
and that makes me happy
it's been about a year
since i have shed a tear
over something fucking stupid
(that's a lie)
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7. |
Harry Houdini
01:01
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ROCK
HARD
ABS
Your masculine constructs and your proving grounds
Will eventually force you
Into a mound
Of shameful deterioration
Death and Decay
Fuck your monkey bars man
I don't swing that way
To be physically fit
Is not to be a douchebag
Showing off to prove yourself the dominant of the pack
I hope you choke on your fucking sweatrag
Leave your misogyny with your dumbbells on the weight rack
Remember
That's how Harry Houdini died (x2)
Punched him in the stomach
Sent him to the one thing he can't escape
So drop and give me twenty or you may just suffer the same fate
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8. |
Stand Bye
03:28
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No one ever stands by what they say
It's all
scare tactics to make us act accordingly
i think it's time for us to stop listening
and be held accountable
for our own actions
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