1. |
Booze Cruise
01:40
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On the night that you broke the news
Drank myself silly, strapped in for the booze cruise
Turn the key i'm falling asleep
(do it Ty! okay!)
This is the fate i choose
(ty goes and does it)
Found my car wrapped around a tree
Head on the wheel you couldn't tell it was me
Bathe in glass let the moment pass
Men in blue found my whisky
Play a game of booze cruise
Play until you lose dude
Head on collide on the passenger side
On route 18 i tried to light a wet cigarette butt
Maybe it'd be different if i reached 21
Play a game of booze cruise
Play until you lose dude
Head on collide on the passenger side
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2. |
Demo Derb Curb
02:54
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The stars on my ceiling have been fading
to black
From all the nights I wasted that I
cant get back
Things like grad night dad fights
are stealing all my starlight
Take me back to the nights they'd still shine
So I drink
Until I'm seeing stars
Then I pass out in your car
and I haven't sobered up so far
And I smoke
until it makes me dizzy
Thank god I'm never busy
I guess it's time for round 2 at the bar
And it dries me out like daisies in the desert
Going through each day knowing that I could do better
if I followed through
on anything I do
but instead I'm in my room
watching blank skies with you
I'm a
one man
demolition derby
crashing into myself
and when my body smashes through the windshield
I'm the only one around to help
I'm a shitty glue trap
for everyone who's near me
I try my best to listen
but their words just won't adhere me
because listening's not my strong suit
like those assholes at the drive-thru
I put those tomatoes on your biiiiiiiiig mac
I'm a
one man
demolition derby
crashing into myself
and when my body smashes through the windshield
I'm the only one around to help
One man
demolition derby
crashing into myself
and when I'm stuck under the scraps and tires
Who's gonna get me out?!?!
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3. |
Ash
01:41
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Skipping gym to smoke behind the school
I don't think I'll grow out of this anytime soon
I'll spend my days laying alone in my room
Dreams don't come true the way we thought they would
Just flick me off with the twitch of your thumb
I'm useless ash and a lazy bum
Press what's left against your lips
A bright red cherry left for prodigal kids
I can't imagine what you had in mind
Raised the shittiest boy of the shittiest kind
My washed up species will be left to die
I'll feel sorry for myself but that's no surprise
Just flick me off with the twitch of your thumb
I'm useless ash and a lazy bum
Press what's left against your lips
A bright red cherry left for prodigal kids
I can't imagine what you saw in me
Raised the shittiest boy with the shittiest dreams
Retire to my room and pound some warm beer
Chug all my vodka to swallow my fears
Just throw me on the ground and watch me drown
In the shallow puddle that fizzles me out
Stomp what's left under the mud
The ashy remains of what there once was
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4. |
Hereditary Defectiveness
01:53
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Red is my color just like my mother
We both look good in it
But the clocks counting down the times coming round
Hereditary defectiveness
Predetermined cancer really messes with ya
Don't know how long I will live
With this insecurity that I'll never be healthy
So no one can be with me
Cause I just want to be alone
So I cannot destroy a home
Tear a family apart and break their fucking hearts yeah
I will die alone
Well it's me or my sister and I'm hoping it'll miss her
Cause she deserves better than that
Like closing your eyes and you're running the risk
That you'll never ever ever come back
Yeah I hope that it's me and I'll take it easily
Knowing that Maddie is safe
And she'll come to my wake tears streaming down her face
And put me to an early grave
Cause I just want to be alone
So I cannot destroy a home
Tear a family apart and break their fucking hearts yeah
I will die alone
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5. |
Electric Choogaloo
01:29
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It's always late when we reconnect
It's like sleeping with a wet blanket
Holds me down til' I start to drown
Waterboarded my thoughts while I was rinsing them out
If you push me in the pool I'll grab your arm and take you too
It doesn't matter when I'm gonna pull you in
Soot in socks then wool in wash i guess we didn't pay the cost cause
Neither of us shrank lest you check below my waist
All aboard my derailing train
I'd grant you re-entry, but you were to blame
Went behind my back to switch our tracks
You went your way and kept looking back
From my lass to drifter with all the misters
Train set a course for right off that cliff sir
Left me to plunge into the ocean
Blackened waters dissolve my emotions
I always sleep when I'm feeling wrecked
I wake up in a sweat blanket
Now that laundry is one of my chores
I can wash off the dirt that escapes from my pores
If you push me in the pool I'll grab your arm and take you too
It doesn't matter when I'm gonna pull you in
Soot in socks then wool in wash i guess we didn't pay the cost cause
Neither of us shrank lest you check below my waist
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6. |
New Demon
02:48
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Take a seat
And sit down
Let your emotions flood right in
Now you're compromised
And you stand up
And then you start to spin and then you fall
Through the floorboards
You crash right through the living room and you're in hell
And it's hard to say you make it out alive
But on your way down
You meet some friends
You say some shit you know you're gonna regret
You do somethings you thought you'd never do
Cause you thought "oh that just wasn't you"
And you fall
Even harder
Your face is fucked up and your teeth are sharper
You're a monster
In your own skin
And your eyes are hard to look in
Cause you're a monster in your own skin
And your eyes are hard to look in
You open your mouth the words won't come out
Just say what you need to just get it out
Cause you're monster in your own skin
Your eyes are dead and black and your skin is pale and cold
And you fall through the floorboard
Crash right through your living room
And you're in hell
You're locked in a bathroom looking in a mirror staring at yourself
And you're a monster
In your own skin
And your eyes
Are hard to look in
You open your mouth the words won't come out
Just say what you need to just let it out
Cause you're a monster
In your own skin
You're not the old you
I miss the old you
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7. |
Tomorrowland
03:04
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I just can't wait for tomorrow
I said that yesterday
Get wells
And daggers
The glue it
Was tampered
A letter
A card
A voice in the dark
Unpack baggage in my cranium
Splay it out in my lonesome bedroom
Rummage through the shoes I've outgrown
Quirky cloths thrown out the window
I’ll zip my lips with travel sewing kits
And we can all pretend I'm not home
Dear Griff, I write to you to check in
I’ll pick your brain with my ballpoint bobby
pen
You're showing signs of comatose
Self prescribed silent treatment, you've overdosed
Please come downstairs, you know my door's right there
P.S. oxoxo dash mumma bear
Sincerely yours, and evermore
Sorting out my apple basket
Rotten cores disposed like plastic
I myself am one bad apple
You the orchard, and I the jackal
A peach with a pit I decompose in shit, I fell too far from tree
Tomorrowland, role calling leaping lambs
Daytime i'm blind, unless i rinse off the sand
Get wells
And daggers
The glue it
Was tampered
A letter
A card
A voice in the dark
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