1. |
Favorite Smile
03:31
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Cops called or maybe not?
We were waiting outside, just for a ride
Got you hanging out of the side of your car
It sounds funny now, it just was what it was but
I could back down, just tell me what you want from me
We should hang out, when everybody’s fast asleep
Then we made out, and I got lost inside your sheets
I could freak out, just looking at your face
Because when you wear my favorite smile
It makes me weak, in my knees
You see
Non stop you’re in my head
I’ve been hanging onto the words that you said
Got you hanging off of the foot of your bed
Wind up falling off and the floor hits your head
Can’t keep quiet now, every time we try to we wind up loud, but you know it’s
Non stop you’re in my head
I keep hanging onto the things that we did
You came around, a handshake and a lost exchange
So tell me right now, I thought about it everyday
Then I came down, and I got lost inside your brain
I could freak out, looking at your face
Because when you wear my favorite smile
It makes me weak in my knees
Oh please
You know that I could stare, for quite a while
Til my eyes reflect your teeth, you’ll see
You know it’s gonna take time
Don’t wanna come off out of line
But if it feels right
You can lay your leg on me the whole night
You know it’s gonna take time
Don’t wanna come off out of line
You can lay your head on me the whole night
Because you wear my favorite smile
It makes me weak, in my knees
You see
Doesn’t make sense, stuck in my head,
Swore I was dreaming until I pinched off all my skin
Because you wear my favorite smile
It makes me weak, in my knees
Oh jeez
You know that I could stare, for quite a while
Til my eyes reflect your teeth, you’ll see
You know it’s gonna take time
Don’t wanna come off out of line
It fucking feels right
Just to have here you with me the whole night
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2. |
ROY
02:52
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Here’s to feeling like an idiot
And fucking looking like one too
Gave the same goodbye to every lie
Cause they’re old and you knew
When you take it too serious
Giving up is what you gotta do
For a break come on you need them a lot
When you know that you’re through
Living a life to fucking work a job
Stay up watch TV all night long
No joke, that’s how it goes
When you feel like catching up with me
Fucking off is what you gotta do
It’s a joke come on I tell them a lot
For the worse tell the truth
When I took it too serious
Giving up was what I had to do
For a break come on I need them a lot
You know that I’m through
When you’ve gotten used to
Living a life to fucking work a job
Stay up watch TV all night long
No joke, that’s how it goes
I’m just a guy who fucking loves his dog
I can’t take pills so I smoke pot
No joke, that’s how it goes
It’s how it goes
And it’s no joke
I heard you really thought I sold drugs, I helped my friends do it once and just cause
Utah made me think that acid was cool
I bet you think I’m still throwing up well guess what I never was, what you thought
But you’re always right so why not accuse?
I’m glad I got that shit covered up, I hope it drives you fucking nuts there’s no god
Well at least not for satan themselves
It feels like we thinned out the blood but I’m good to go cause there’s no point
In me hanging to just
Peak your interest
What’s the difference?
Yeah fuck you
Try something different
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3. |
Top Drawer
01:48
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Gotta break the news, you’re so damn cool
You take shots a lot, do cocaine too
Now your eyes are lined for beetle juice
But you waste, every fucking day
Look at all the waves you surf in on
Bend and break too much, your smiles lost
Now you’re hurt, you say, just to dodge the job
But you waste, every fucking day
Wait
Top drawer, gotta get away from
You or, maybe I’ll just stay home
Not sure, what’s really fucking going on
You waste, every fucking day
You used to call
Nothing at all
Let’s go
What’s it like to hate, every fucking day
Because you waste, every fucking day
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4. |
Gwendolyn
03:19
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Here I am again
At the Long Island railroad and
It just cost me a severed limb to go meet up with my man
But that’s okay because
We get messed up with his uncle but
He’s really not his uncle just his mother’s old best friend
Crazy to think someday we’d be uncles like that
Oh Gwendolyn
I’ve been holding all this in
Just trying to find the right way to tell you
I’ll mess up again
Just know I never wanted to fail you
Here it is again
The same white home that it’s always been
Maybe not but you get it if
You’ve been here for it
Right
I’m running late because I always am
But I used to not
Swear that there’s so much I used to
Got to get used to
Getting back up
For Gwendolyn
I’ve been holding all this in
Just trying to find the right words to tell you
I’ll mess up again
It’s just when I was put on the earth to
Do time and again
But baby girl I needed to tell you
My only Gwendolyn
Just know I never wanted to fail you
Just wish I was a little more like you
So you know, I was wrong
You were right, all along
So you know, I was wrong
You were right, don’t fucking make me say it come on
So you know, I was wrong
You were right, all along
So you know, I was wrong
Hope it keeps you warm
Here it is again
The same old place that I’ll always land
Wide eyed stare at the ceiling since
I know that shits caving in
Maybe you’ll be that thing that lets me get some rest
My Gwendolyn
I’ve been holding all this in
Just trying to find the right words to tell you
I’ll fuck up again
It’s just what men were put on the earth to
Do time and again
But baby girl I needed to tell you
My only Gwendolyn
Just know I never wanted to fail you
All I ever wanted was you
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5. |
The Plan Is No Plan
03:07
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Think you’re a monster, I do yeah
I think I hear ya, in my head
Up in my attic, you’re back,
Like an addict again
I got to kill ya, till you’re dead
Something goes wrong and it’s calling all cars like that
You got no one to hit up so you sound your alarm so fast
Too fast, in fact
I gotta call you right back
I told you that the plan was no plan
Been waiting on the train to get in
And then I’m gonna call you right back
Maybe I could never come home
Feels like forever, I’m still here
Waiting on never, it’s so clear
It’s such a problem, I thought I could solve, and I can’t
I got to kill ya, now you’re dead
Something goes wrong and it’s calling all cars like that
You got no one to hit up so you sound your alarm so fast
Too fast, in fact
I gotta call you right back
I told you that the plan was no plan
Been waiting on the train to get in
And then I’m gonna call you right back
Maybe I could never come home
You’ve got too many questions
I just don’t know
None of the answers, to all of your questions, absurd
I gotta call you right back
I told you that the plan was no plan
Been waiting on my train to get in
And then I’m gonna call you right back
But then I gotta go
Right back
I told you that the plan was no plan
Been waiting on the train to get in
And then I’m gonna call you right back
Maybe I can never come home
Something goes wrong and it’s calling all cars like that
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6. |
Way It Goes
03:05
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Used to tell me that less is more but it’s
Not always that way I’m sure cause I’m
Staring out an open door and you’re
Still telling me best to close and not go
Like everyone I know
That’s just the way it goes
Get high all the time but I’m still so low
Makes it more hard than it already was
That’s just the way it goes
Place your waves in my brain sometimes but you
Just crash them you never ride don’t you
Hold onto that stupid shit that I
Said to you, was just a kid but I know
It’s nothing someone wants
That’s just the way it goes
Get high all the time but I’m still so low
Makes it more hard than it already was
That’s just the way it goes
Don’t I know
Now why would you call me that?
I’ve been trying to find the right time to call you back
I’ve been trying to find out why you would even call me that
Then I’ll try to find the right time to call you back
Everything will be just fine
Talkings just a waste of time
Everything will be alright
Feel like going out tonight
All I was trying to say was
You don’t have to be jealous
All I was trying to say was
Don’t call me back to hang up
That’s just the way it goes
Get high all the time but I’m still so low
Makes it more hard than it already was
That’s just the way it goes
I know
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7. |
Frequent
02:56
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From girl if you wanted
I could call you every night or just weekends
We could find a middle ground let me know if
Maybe we could work it out
What’s it about?
To driving our way up
Along the ocean, where you’re from to where I’m from
Pulling over in the ice and the snow but
Something tells I’ll be warm
In your arms
I’d like to frequent you
Be something you hate that you know you do
Be something you’d quit if you could but you can’t and you’re stuck with it
I’d like to frequent you
Do you too?
And if it gets awkward
You can blame it all on me I’m the chauffeur
For un-comfortability, I’ve got no words
That’s why I’m still just waving hey
Been trying to say
That I’d like to frequent you
Be something you hate that you know you do
Like something you’d quit if you could but you can’t and you’re stuck with it
I’d like to frequent you
Do you too?
Been hanging off, by my limb
It’s more like a broken branch
Upon a plant, we never fed
Then still wondered who why when and how it’s dead?
But it’s plastic
I know that doesn’t make much sense
But still it is, what it is
It gets old real quick
You won’t get used to it
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8. |
Required Thinking
02:38
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Woke up particularly depressed
I know, it’s not nobody’s fault yet
So broke, been waiting on a late check
Fuck off, I don’t think it’ll change that
Sink in, to certain paranoia
Real quick, it’s over when you’re over
I’m not, the one to say what’s what but
It’s just, that obvious that
What you got hired to say
Is what you’re required to think
Like this could be fire maybe
You seem like a liar to me
Unknown, to anyone who’s someone
So stoned, the loneliness seems fun but
It’s not, except for when it is and
I know, that doesn’t make sense
What you got hired to say
Is what you’re required to think
Like this could be fire maybe
You seem like a liar to me
See what you’ve been wired to think
Is what you’re required to say
You might be on fire baby
But now you’re a liar to me
See I’ve been waiting all this time
Stuck in the back of the line
You see me cry and said it’s fine
So now you do it every time
You got hired to say
What you’re required to think
Like this could be fire maybe
You seem like a liar to me
See what you’ve been wired to think
Is what you’re required to say
You might be on fire baby
But now you’re a liar to me
Woke up, particularly depressed
Just cause, it’s not nobody’s fault yet
It’s not, except for when it is and
I know, that doesn’t make sense
Let’s get home
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9. |
IDC
02:54
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Ah shit
I’m so sad, how do I get
Me to quit doing that? Is it all in my head?
Just like you said
About that
And anything else I did
Or didn’t I guess, this place is a wreck
That’s what I said
See now you can’t pull back, while you push me away
You got the whole night left, to get back to our place
Hurts me really bad but then again it’s cool to say I don’t care
About that
Or anything else I guess
You’re bored of our sex, and I’m such a mess
That’s what I get
See now you can’t pull back, while you push me away
You got your whole life left, to get back to that place
Hurts me really bad but then again I’ll tell my friends I don’t care
It gets bad
And worse right after that
You’re sick of my shit, I wish I was dead
That’s where I’m at
See now you can’t pull back, while you push me away
You got your whole life left to get back to that place
Where someone said “you should do this okay?”
And then you answered back, when you threw me away
Hurts me really bad but then again it’s cool to say, that I’m okay
Lie and tell my friends that I don’t give a shit because I don’t
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10. |
High Pick
02:03
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Taking down the pictures and names from my shelf
After looking over numbers, they won’t serve me well with their
Plans on going away
Wind up telling me everything
I’m not
Giving it up
Even if I’m
Acting like somebody else
You know that I’m not
Break it all up for me now
When you can’t trust no one else
Given the pictures and names on my shelf
If I, take a break from numbers it might serve me well since I
Planned on just saying hey
I go on fucking up everything
I’m not
Giving it up
Even if I’m
Acting like somebody else
You know that I’m not
Break it all up for me now
When you can trust no one else
You can only blame yourself
Saw it in a way
Coming from a mile away
Feel it in my bones
Every time you burn me out my home
Break that shit up!
See you can trust no one else
So you only blame yourself
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11. |
You're Cool
03:00
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When we got introduced you only met my body cause
I wasn’t back to life yet, my heart had been dead for months
But now it’s, all night most of every morning
Tripping so much you got me falling
Face first, don’t want a pick me up
You’re cool, makes me feel uncool I guess
I hope, that it isn’t obvious
You’re so cold, I don’t really mean to laugh
But you’re cool, makes me wanna quit
See I keep getting stuck on, the ways that you wear your hair
And smiling stupid big when I’m caught in my wide eyed stare
Which is like, all day most of every night got
Fucked up, slept and missed my flight but
All good, think that I’ll stay right here
You’re cool, makes me feel uncool I guess
I hope, that it isn’t obvious
You’re so cold, I don’t really mean to laugh
But you’re cool, makes me wanna quit
I guess I’ll see you around
I guess we’ll figure it out
We’re always on the way
I’m always running late
You’re cool, makes me feel uncool I guess
I hope, that it isn’t obvious
You’re so cold, I don’t really mean to laugh
But you’re cool, makes me wanna quit
You open my eye’s color blinds
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12. |
Deja Voodoo Doll
03:31
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Crashed your car into the lake
Cause the water looked so great
Now you’re cold, you wished you’d known
Yeah you probably should’ve known
If your body’s going numb
You can take mine if you want
Thought you probably should’ve known
Said you know
But you got no
Swear I’ve seen you before
Said you got no
Think I’ve heard it before
Said you got no
Ain’t I been here before?
Guess you got no, way to know
Way to know
Asked you out a million times
Made a point to say you might
Then you thought I should get told
Your mom says that you can’t go
I got great at taking bad news
Now I stay in my bad mood
Bet you probably could’ve known
Said I know
I just got no
Swear I’ve seen you before
Yeah I got no
Think I’ve heard it before
Said I got no
Ain’t I been here before?
Yeah I got no, way to know
Way to know
What’s it look like?
What’s it taste like?
What’s it feel like?
Why? Can’t I be right?
At least one time
Left me lying in the street
Made that sign that read “end me”
First I said it’s just a joke
Now I’m dead
And I got no
Swear I’ve seen you before
Said I got no
Think I’ve heard it before
Yes I got no
Ain’t I been here before?
Yeah I got no
Swear I’ve seen you before
Said I got no
Think I’ve heard it before
Fucking got no
Ain’t I been here before?
Yeah I got no, way to know
Way to know
Cause I’m no
Deja voodoo doll
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