1. |
SHAKING
02:47
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You never thought that I would fly
But that’s the break I was looking for
Spastic, manic, I lay now down
I’m always craving for something more
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Shaking, all out now, baby
Give me your heart and I’ll cry for you
Shaking and panting, baby
Such a gay crave for you
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Going rogue on of a Texas bar
Now this is what I came here to do
Lemme roll and lemme sleep in the car
I know this be hurting you too
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Shaking, all out, baby
I’ll scream if i find you’re untrue
Shaking and panting, baby
Such a big scar for you
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And I could cut myself a million pieces
Cause I’m edgy like that
But once you left me to slow decay, baby
Daddy don’t leave me like that
And I could be covered, I don’t mind
I could be, I could have done it...
You know it’s true.
Or do you?
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2. |
Ballad for her Argument
05:05
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She had nothing to do but wait for the flash
The eye caught a moment locked in despair
She had lost the thought of vestal engagement
You could argue that her confidence was
By the arch of her feet
Then, she couldn’t face one single reflection
Without the creeping amalgamation
Of disjointed feelings regarding self image
You could argue that her sense of self
Was lost and thorn in a rage
A pain she kept growing, at large gone unheard of
Lived for validation, until she got left ‘lone
Left to her devices that she couldn’t keep quiet
Would you argue that her sense of worth
Was based on a fluke
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3. |
RESCUE
04:17
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What I've heard, now, Got me so insecure
Don't give it all up you tell me, Babe, but what do you know?
You left me once, you’d left me twice, but can I be sure?
You’d remember I was ever here, once that I’m gone
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(Aw) I'm begging from the floor right now
but you shut the door
I'm cutting and I'm fussing, Babe
the shower flows on
And I'm counting every second that i feel like you're gone
And don't you leave me, that will kill me
Are you coming to my rescue, Daddy?
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I’m hiding in my shoes right now, Will I ever be done?
I’m looking out my window, i’m sad that you’re gone
An alibi will getcha far, but babe I can’t hide
I’m lonelier by the minute, and I can’t deny
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4. |
Can You Blame Me?
03:11
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Can you blame me
for wanting you
I swear I’m true
Want you whole night thru
Cause all i wanna do
is to keep you close
Now I want you more
I want you, for my lone
Nothing on my rules
Into sapphic desire
Come into my room
Hold me, i’m feeling so tired
Don’t hold it against me,
Babe, if I can’t talk
I don’t want you lone
And I can’t take anymore.
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5. |
BREAKING
04:27
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I won’t be your perfect gal, I just can’t sit still and let you prowl
And though sometimes I feel like I could use the touch of a grown man
It’s the feelings, that get in my way
The line is forming up a queue and it’s all my suitors, some I ****
But ultimately I think I’ll just stick to my way, it’s all gay
Got the shakes, all over my body
I could swear I saw myself a-rising;
Any way I choose, she’s there to drag me down
I tell myself there’s worth in that I'm staying with you
Stay in light, see the game above
I’m on a hunt? No, no I’m breaking up my mind
Light up a John, because I can’t fool nobody
And I got the shades to hide away my sway
Running down my life, I’m trying not to face
Where anyone could dare, I can’t in any case
Stay alive, see yourself in love
I’ll see the truth, once I’m long, long, done gone
Lock up
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6. |
100Pre
02:03
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7. |
Doggone Lonesome
04:15
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You got me (So)...
Doggone Lonesome
Never thought that I would cry again
When I felt lonely
Didn’t ever wanna miss you this way
When she’s by
Then I wake up every morning and I pin up my hair
And I’m wishing it was you
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You got me (So)...
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Did you really think that I didn’t really feel
This way, anymore
I’m so jealous that I can’t feel
At home
But I tell ya honey, I’m a selfish little dog
With a good bone, and I can’t keep on without you
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You got me (So)...
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Then I know somebody other than myself
Is having a good time with you
And I don’t want you only mine,
I just wanna make you smile
But I’m so scared, Daddy, honey
That I’m gonna lose you to somebody
And that got me feeling so lonesome
Cause i’m feeling (so)..
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8. |
Channel 9
03:47
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i said a-hey hear me father, because i have sinned
I can't find my body and I'm breaking again
All those nights i spent in heat are done by now
I was always a lass
you can bet your ass
Bring me a gin n tonic, lemme tell you a tale
I got a lot of pain stuck on my trail
Never really wanted to fight, cause I’ll never give up
I didn’t pick no side
Now the fight is mine
A lot of fuss n’ fighting, it ain’t up to me
You feel a lot confusing you right from within
By the time you’re done, you feel light years away
And you think I chose this plight?
God with all their might
Couldn’t stop a mantis from praying the blues
The bible thumper tells me that I have to die too
Whatever demographic doesn’t mean that much to me
Why am I such a sight?
Is it fun to take my rights?
I’m leaving this for Texas, gonna see my love
Guess i’ll get a permit, keep me safe from harm
You get your kicks from hurting while I get high on life
I’m gonna hit the pipe
Until the fascist dies
You bet your ass I’m coming, but ain’t coming for you
I’ll save the revelation for the judges judge
This little commie bitch is here to make the news
I can’t seem to care
You’ll see that once I’m there
I’m reaching destination, you should step aside
You better don’t start fussing cause you’re asinine
Just let me get the groceries n i’ll be outta your life
I will see you tonight
Right on channel nine
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9. |
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At last the little lonely violet, could watch her reflection grow
In her eyes the mirror spoke a stunning view
She couldn’t help when two by two, enter the pretty girls in their hi-heeled shoes
At heart, she felt “I wish I looked like you”
I could sing for joy
And compare the sadness
Felt by the hollow boy
But nothing will come close
To the thought of you
Reflection shows an ethereal gesture, shown at last in her budding breast, but
Face the fact, it’s the teenage years you’ve lost.
By now the little growing belle hit count of twenty-four
Haunts a past that’s willfully forlorn
She don’t look back for nothing save when dysphoric thoughts try cave her head in
Watch you now, the woman you’ve become
Now grab your gun and jump the streets, cause freedom comes but its never cheap
Listen to that heart and come with me
At last, the reflection brought the lonely violet to the steps of soft curved truth
At heart a girl is Pink, and White and Blue.
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