1. |
Wet Brain
02:34
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The sun wont rise if you wait for it.
Try to drink away the dark over night.
But it never ends, drunk and broken.
I cant sleep in this place that I call my home,
Just close my eyes and wait it out all alone.
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2. |
Dead Beaten Dad
00:33
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Again and Again, You're fucking slime.
Coward.
I cant wait for you to show your fucking face.
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3. |
Ripped
00:38
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Quarter pipes and broken bones,
Riding fast with ripped up clothes,
Torn up hands and shredded laces,
I dont care, Lets fucking skate!
Broken Boards, I cant afford, Looks like ill have to just steal yours.
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4. |
Negativity
00:32
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Negativity keeps me alive,
I cant be promised theres a better live after this,
And I dont think there is.
Im not content, Im not happy,
You said it'd change, Im not happy.
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5. |
Artificial/Superficial
00:38
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I hate what this world and this media have conditioned me to believe and to love and to want.
I dont believe in anything,
I dont want what you want or what you call fucking love.
I dont need this at all.
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6. |
It Drips
00:13
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Fever Visions,
Indecision,
Paranoid germ,
Molding your mind.
It slowly drips down your spine,
Mental prison of cold ooze,
Nothing to win but new ways to lose.
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7. |
Glimpse Of The Pit
00:51
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Do you realize your fucking stupid?
This macho bullshit needs to end.
This is the end.
I can spot you from a mile away,
Impostor on our scene, Go the fuck home.
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8. |
No Refunds
00:27
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Lazy brainless fucks,
Wasting time,
booze and drugs,
Record today,
Tour tomorrow,
Take a break,
Get more drunk,
Sounds like shit,
We dont care,
No refunds,
You got fucked.
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9. |
Snuffed
00:56
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Cold tile floor,
Bone fragments and semen,
Single chair in the dark,
I can finally sleep.
Spark of hope, Snuffed out quick,
Theres nothing to worry about anymore.
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10. |
I Am To Blame
02:33
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Sometimes I get depressed and I spend hours trying to figure out what good qualities I posses. I never come up with anything, I dont know why people like me, I dont know if I believe they do.
I dont even know why I like myself.
maybe I dont.
You tell me im not to blame, well whats to blame?
I am to blame.
I wake up every day and I do the same thing.
Same fucking thing.
I dont even know why I like myself.
Maybe I dont.
I mean really, do I look fucking sane? I wake up every day and I do the same thing. I hate my life and do nothing to fix it, I must be so fucking stupid.
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11. |
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Move to New Brunswick,
Die in New Brunswick,
Hub City Hardcore?
This shit is fucking dead.
Buncha fuckin' weenies jerking off,
Ordering there patches from punk.com
Littering their vest with tons of studs,
Who knew being punk could suck so hard?
This shit is fucking dead.
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12. |
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Nobody:
Nobodies there, Nobody cares,
Im met with crossed arms and blank stares.
Days drag on, It seem so long.
Lifes so empty, I need something to lean on.
Kicking The Oxygen Habit:
Kicking the oxygen habit,
I cant take this life,
You can have it.
Why not?
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13. |
False
01:35
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I dont care what you think anymore, Its my fucking life.
You are so false.
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