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Morose
02:07
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I've been wasting so much time complaining about who I wish I was
Counting days from when I flew away from all the things that I still love
But memories are passing things that stay inside my head
Images of broken doors and bones
That lipstick that you used to write me notes when I was sad
My mom says I'll get better
But I'm not better prone
I've been wasting so much time complaining about who I wish I was
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Perfect Bastard
02:36
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If only there was a way to be the perfect bastard
Someone who you love to fucking hate
If only I had the time to be what you're after
I would recognize my lines, what I'd need to say
Fall back into place
Tell me about the good old days....2008?
Make me feel like I know nothing
I hope that you find your something
If only there was a way to be the perfect bastard
Someone who you love to fuck and hate
If only I had the time to be what you're after
Well I would recognize my lines
What I need to say
Fall back into place
I'll bury myself in quicksand
And make sure that I know exactly who I really am.
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Conyers
03:06
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Making the drive to Conyers, Georgia and I am falling asleep
Behind the wheel of my Hyundai Sonata
Where I've been staying all week
Well here's the facts I cannot help
My patterns that I've got ingrained
Maybe I am super tired
Though I feel super lame
I feel super lame
Chelsea's shaving her legs in the bathutb
And drinking wine out of a box
Making sure every person she's ever loved knows
That they were not her crutch
She's screaming
"Dammit who is there and why am I so scared?
It's not that I am ill-prepared, it's that I'm unaware."
That is progress for certain
Let's pull back the curtains
I'm getting fatter and I can feel that
Everytime I buckle my seatbelt
I wanna fix it but I'm way too goddamn lazy
And I see people I hate every day of my life but I'm too much of a coward to say anything
And I need the courage to speak my mind
I also need to shut up half the fucking time
And I can't keep a secret cause I am full of regrets
But it is my biggest weakness......
And I know for sure
That it's progress for certain
Let's pull back the curtains.
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Stumped
03:27
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FUCK DONALD TRUMP
FUCK DONALD TRUMP
FUCK DONALD TRUMP
FUCK DONALD TRUMP
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Naked and afraid
You said I need to leave
But as I put my shirt back on
You'd always grab my sleeve
I'm not who you thought I was
Sweat drips down your curves
And my mouth finds your spine
I'm biting cause you told me to
And trying to make you mine
I'm not who you thought I was
You tell me I'm the one in charge
And ask me what it is I want
And I say "You and only you my darlin'"
But we won't remember this cause we're both kinda drunk
And if that's the honest to God truth
Then I'll be the first one to confess
I knew from the moment I saw you
I just wanted your tenderness
I'm not who you thought...........
I'm not who you thought I was, but really in the end
You're not who I thought you were either
So why should we pretend?
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