1. |
International No One
02:19
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I don’t need me, I don’t need anyone
Just let me sleep ‘til the sun goes down
I’ve poured my guts out over and over
Step all over them
So I’ll stare at screens, buzzed and high Dream of another life that isn’t always night
I’ve poured my guts out over and over
Step all over them again
I’ve done all I can
Ignore the posts that mean the world
Just like my jokes and pics I guess
Am I the next big thing or a never-been,
an almost was?
Fuck, it’s sickening ‘cause here I am,
noose in your hands
Come to our shows or kick the chair
“Hey, shit for brains, open your ears”
I’ve poured my guts out over and over and over and over and over again
I’ve poured my guts out over and over
Step all over them again
I don’t need me I don’t need anyone
I’ll fall sleep when the sun comes up and..
You don’t need me you don’t need anyone
I’m Mr. International No One Gives a Damn
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2. |
Hell Sounds Heavenly
02:50
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What the fuck is going on?
‘Cause nothing’s making any sense,
not like it ever did
I don’t know if I could go on
A dull knife in a gun fight, like an uphill battle broken-legged
So should I fade out or believe in me?
A hope conspiracy
Oh, should I just give up?
When life’s bleeding me dry
hell’s sounding heavenly
What the fuck is going on?
'Cause nothing’s making any sense,
not like it ever could
But I’ll keep crawling, moving on
Find that smoking gun,
cold hard evidence I’m who I thought
So Should I fade out or believe in me?
A hope conspiracy
Oh, should I just give up?
When life’s bleeding me dry
hell’s sounding heavenly
Hell’s sounding heavenly
So should I fade out or believe in me, me, me? Yeah
Or should I give up?
When life’s bleeding me, me, me..
Yeah
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3. |
Quarantine Dreams
02:32
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I feel sick to my stomach
Swimming in silky sheets
My bones are made of lead
In quicksand of another week
Days all the same
Stuck inside of our heads
We can’t escape the existential dread
We’re all in this alone together
Soo tired from..
going no where is getting old
I feel my chest start aching
from sugar and drugs
Here dancing on a tight rope
like it’s just a stroll
Days all the same
Stuck inside of our heads
We can’t escape the existential dread
We’re all in this alone together
Soo tired from..
Going no where is getting old
Going nowhere, harder than it looks
These quarantine dreams
Scratching lines in the walls
‘cause going nowhere
Is getting, getting old
Is getting, getting old
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4. |
We Are the Virus
02:01
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We are the virus
A human pandemic
And we cannot distance from ourselves
Yeah, It’s mother nature’s immune system kicking in to sanitize the Earth
We’re a parasite for sore eyes
sewn shut
Our ignorance is blistering the planet
We are the virus
So wrong and self-righteous
Polluted evolution
We’re top of the food chain
tied tight around our necks
Ruling the world will ruin us
‘Cause we’re a parasite for sore eyes
sewn shut
Our ignorance is blistering the planet
Whoah oh, oh oh
We’ll stay glued to the screens
Whoah oh, oh oh
Our chemicals dull the pain
Whoah oh, oh oh
We are the virus
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5. |
Days Decay
02:57
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You could find me up late
Killing some time and brain cells
‘til the sunlight scares me away, yeah
I’m numb staring at screens
On weed and dopamine, ‘til
her alarm sings me to sleep, again
In my casket as days decay, yeah
I dream of palm trees, blue skies,
crashing waves and a clear head
Not in the cards for me ‘cause
You could find me up late
Killing some time and brain cells
‘til the sunlight scares me away, yeah
I’m numb staring at screens
On weed and dopamine, ‘til
her alarm sings me to sleep, again
In my casket as days decay, yeah
I dream of palm trees, blue skies.
crashing waves, hair on my head
Not in the cards for me cause
I’m on this horror coaster
Won’t stop it just gets faster
Stuck upside down I can’t get
Stuck upside down I can’t get off
Can I get, Can I get..off?
You could find me up late
Killing some time and brain cells
‘til the sunlight scares me away
I’m numb staring at screens
On weed and dopamine, ‘til
her alarm sings me to sleep
Not in the cards for me ‘cause..
Not in the cards for me ‘cause..
Not in the cards for me ‘cause..
Not in the cards
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6. |
Can’t Get You
03:06
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I can’t get you
I can’t get you out my head
I’ve been trying
But nothing’s doing anything
You know I am
The boy you really wish you had
The one you think about
When you cant control your hands
We’ve got a heart connection
And that goes, goes without saying
Now I can’t get you
I can’t get you out my bed
And I’d be lying
If I said I didn’t love it
You know you are
The girl I always wished I had
It’s too good to be true
And I’m kinda cool with that
We’ve got a hard connection
And that goes, goes without saying
I know life could be tough
The world’s so fucking weird
It all feels like too much
But not when you are here
Not when you are..
We’ve got a hard connection
And that goes, goes without saying
I know life could be tough
The world’s so fucking weird
It all feel like too much
But not when you are here
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7. |
Summer Somewhere
02:19
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Winter is a nightmare
Wanna wake up in a bed of summer
Dream shows on a label
and I’m labeled as someone who made it
Blue skies and big crowds are all I need
It’s grey out here I feel invisible again
Life doesn’t make any sense
when you’re cursed with a conscience
Strung out on the couch w/ bowls and baggies
This world is a nightmare
or a wet dream or between somewhere
I’ll feel unstable ‘til we’re labeled “a band you need to know”
Blue skies and big crowds are all I need
It’s grey out here I feel invisible again
Life doesn’t make any sense
when your’e cursed with a conscience
Strung out on the couch w/ bowls and baggies
I can’t escape reality, it haunts me
Haunts me
Life doesn’t make any sense
when you’re cursed with a conscience
Life doesn’t make any sense
when you’re cursed with a conscience
I can’t escape reality, it haunts me
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8. |
Existing Is Exhausting
02:25
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Existing is Exausting
Sometimes it feels like I’m not even here
Like I’m half ghost and half real or
a masterpiece unframed on the floor
So many years I’ve been writing the hits
My friends are all having kids
I guess I’m lucky I still look twenty four
‘Cause all I wanna do is rock you
And all I’m gonna say is “be there in the flesh or don’t waste your breath”
Sometimes it feels like a hoax lunar land
Like I’m half of who I am and
an alien in my own home town
So many years I’ve been taking the hits
Am I a genius or shit?
I guess I’m lucky I still look twenty four
‘Cause all I wanna do is rock you
And All I’m gonna say is “be there in the flesh or don’t waste your breath”
I don’t know who I am
Burned out on back up plans
I guess I’ll dive head first
into an empty pool’s deep end
‘Cause all I wanna do is rock you
And All I’m gonna say is be there in the flesh
‘Cause all I wanna do is rock you
And all I’m gonna say is be there in the flesh
Don’t waste your fucking breath
Don’t waste your fucking breath
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