1. |
Nebaska
04:41
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Sun shines down on my face
Get up and pull the shades
I lay in my bed and watch tv
Who wants to go outside? Not me
I lay in my bed and watch tv
Well who wants to go outside? Not me
Sit on my ass playin video games
Everyday feels the same
Depression
Depression
Depression
Depression
Depression
Depression
I feel like shit
I see myself in the mirror
And it’s just not getting clearer
What I should be
Who, me?
Teetering on twenty four
And it feels like every open door
Is closed to me
It gets lonely
But I feel the pressure
closing in
I feel that pressure
And it just won’t let me win
Go cry about it
Go cry about it
Go cry about it
Go cry about it
Keep up the crying
Get that pillow wetter
While you were conniving
I slept in his sweater
Keep up the crying
Get that pillow wetter
While you were conniving
I slept in his sweater
I’m feeling better
I’m feeling better
I’m feeling better
Are you feeling better?
I feel
Depression
Depression
I feel like shit
I feel like shit
I feel
Depression
Depression
I feel like shit
I feel like shit
Keep up the crying
Get that pillow wetter
While you were conniving
I slept in his sweater
Keep up the crying
Get that pillow wetter
While you were conniving
I slept in his sweater
I’m better
I’m feeling better
I feel like shit
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2. |
Teeth
02:31
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Wrap me ‘round your finger
Hold me in your teeth
Let your little worries linger
While I’m crawling underneath
Bite me
Bleed me out
Bite me
Whisper then a shout
Hug me in your
Teeth
I’ll love you til the flies come
Cold sweat salty sweet
I may be stupid but I’m not dumb
I’m rotting in your heat
The taste of your tongue tastes good to me
Give it to me whole, give it to me clean
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3. |
Watch This Drive
03:29
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They misunderestimated me
Didn’t think twice what the bush could be
Well my good ol daddy told me
It’s the c’s that get degrees
I get tired of talkin’ all this foreign policy
When I know there’s a pair o’ titties waiting for me
Jet fuel
Can’t melt me
I ain’t no fool
Oh me
I could cry
Now watch this drive
I got opinions
Of my own
They’re strong opinions
But I don’t agree with them
Fool me once shame on you
Fool me twice? You can’t fool me twice
They say I’m president
And Dick’s got me in a vice
But no-one’s remembered for being nice
I don’t try
Why should I?
Now watch this drive
I got opinions
Of my own
They’re strong opinions
But I don’t agree with them
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4. |
Supreme Jort
03:48
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Supreme Jort
It’s such a crime
I know what you hide
Deep down
Deep down inside
They won’t protect you
Once they have drained you
You seem so surprised?
They lied
We’ve all got secrets and I know yours
I’ve seen the dirty little things you keep locked up behind closed doors
Every time it rains for you bitch I’ll make sure it pours
Cause you’re all over me like cold sores
Take your misery
And let me be
You are all the things
That are wrong with me
Well they turned you to a sawed shot gun
You were always on the walk
I am always on the run
You will never get away from the things that you have done
You will never get away from the thing that you’ve become
I’m not your friend
I’m not your friend
I’m not your friend
These violent delights will always meet their violent ends
We’ve all got secrets and I know yours
I’ve seen the dirty little things you keep locked up behind white doors
And every time it rains for you bitch I’ll make sure it pours
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5. |
Godspeed 43
03:35
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Fade into nothing
Where we all return
Our bodies slowly melting
Buttered guts will churn
Head under water
I am not my father’s only forgotten daughter
’ve become the solipsist
Too tired to even exist
Funny how it all sinks in
Like needles tracking the skin
It wraps around my neck, it holds me
Steps on my throat, it chokes me,
Words are hard to speak when I’m croaking
These tears that won’t dry are soaking
My stomach’s wretched so raw
Give me something to gnaw
You tried so hard to control me
Your empty words can no longer hold me
I can say I don’t but I still hate it
I guess this shit’s just what you make it
Just another 90s heroin baby
tryin to leave the shitty town that made me
Just another 90s heroin baby
A product of the system that fucking failed me
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