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The High End Of Low
04:21
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The High End of Low
True..
I guess it’s always been about you.
I never think about anything, I’m dumb. I’m a lot like you.
Through.. I’m having trouble getting through to you.
Like a hammer bangin’ in my head, and the shame feels a lot like you.
You can leave me to die.. but I feel so.. alive.
But sick of being alone..
Trying to say I’ve been knocked down, fucked up, dragged around, and buried whole..
So hard to get high, facedown in a hole..
Bad enough that I’ll take.. the high end of low.
You.. You never think that much about me.
Don’t give a fuck about anything I’ve done, I’m a lot like you.
I.. I’ve had some trouble getting over you..
Like a dagger tearing through my soul, and the pain feels a lot like you.
It’s not easy to die.. when I feel so.. alive.
But sick of being alone..
Trying to say I’ve been knocked down, fucked up, dragged around, and buried whole..
So hard to get high, facedown in a hole..
I guess that I’ll take it.. oh.. the high end of low.
As the threads.. unravel.. and pull me towards my end.
I might be dead. but not for nothing.. like a bullet in my head.
Alive.
But sick of being alone..
trying to say I’’ve been knocked down fucked up dragged around and buried whole..
so hard to get high.. facedown in a hole..
Goddamn I can’t take it.. oh.. the high end of low.
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Bombshell
03:33
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Bombshell
She got eyes like Mae West, tits like Marilyn,
A 747 with lips like heroin.
So damn elegant, a dirty, dirty pair of wings,
So fucking innocent, but taught me a couple things
She’s gonna party tonight..
Do you wanna party tonight?
She’s a bombshell, watch her go..
few more shots she’ll be ready to blow..
And all I wannna do…
Ass like Bettie Page, legs for 100 days,
All dolled up and not feelin’ any pain..
Jager, Jameson, jacked like Ginger Lynn,
Hanging outside with her best friend Mary Jane.
Do you wanna party tonight?
She’s gonna party tonight…
She’s a bombshell, watch her go..
few more shots she’ll be ready to blow,
Well it’s alright, take your time,
forget your friends we can leave ‘em behind.
‘Cuz all I wanna do.. tonight is you.
Got home at 3 in the morning, God knows the things we can do,
Come on you know that you want it, and I know that you want it to.
Might not be here in the morning, might leave sometime after noon,
But I know you know that I want it, and I know that you want it too.
She’s a bombshell, watch her go..
few more shots she’ll be ready to blow,
Well it’s alright, take your time,
Fuck your friends baby leave ‘em behind.
‘Cuz all I wanna do.. tonight is you.
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Six
03:13
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SIX
This is starting to get old.. save your lies.
No more manic than it seems.. it’s all inside.
It’s getting harder to do this.. it’s getting hard just to sleep at night..
So don’t tell me, cuz I dont wanna know,
I’m not even listening.
It’s all just bitter noise to me.
The silence is sickening.
This is.. taking a toll on me.. I’ll be alright..
No more tragic than it seems, it’s all a lie.
It’s getting harder to prove that, this isn’t all just a waste of time..
I keep trying to get through this, while everything crashes around me.
Don’t tell me, ‘cuz I dont wanna know,
I’m not even listening
You’re all no better off than me,
The silence is sickening.
God knows I’m tryin’ to get through this,
While you’re looking down on me.
I hear you talk about forgiveness, while bured
In the business of sin… Unless you’re Jesus…
Don’t tell me… cuz I dont wanna know,
I’m not even listening.
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Rock n' Roll Is Dead
03:56
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Rock N’ Roll is Dead
I could write the saddest song of my life,
Would it mean a Goddamn thing?
Cuz’ I could scream until my lungs were raw,
wouldn’t mean a Goddamn thing.
Cuz it’s always the same, it seems like
Every day.. is the same.. not the same..
But the same.
Well they say Rock N’ Roll is Dead.
And I think I believe ‘em,
Cuz these songs they don’t break my heart,
Quite the way that you did.
I could suffer every day of my life
wouldn’t change a Goddamn thing,
‘Cuz I could pray until my knees were raw,
wouldn’t change a Goddamned thing.
Cuz it’s always the same, seems like everything,
Is the same.. not the same.. but the same.
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For Days
03:46
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For Days
It’s hard to run when you walk away,
It’s not a game until you play,
and I’m tired, oh, I’m tired.
Broken glass it cuts away,
Shreds of truth, I’m not okay,
Yeah, I’m dying, but I’m trying.
Just leave me alone, feels too good to go to Hell.
And it seems like the rain, came down on me for days.
Nothing like a flood to wash your sins away.
Wish I had the sense to disappear,
You say the things I wanna hear,
But im tired, I’m tired.
King to king, a spade’s a spade,
You say the loss is all your gain,
You’re a liar, on fire.
Leave me alone, feels too good to go to Hell.
And it seems like the rain, came down on me for days.
Nothing like a flood to wash your pain away.
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On Me
03:37
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On Me
Heard you say, packed your shit and you’re leavin’,
Roll the dice, prob’ly never comin’ back again.
I’ll fuck and I’ll fight and I’ll say anything that I want to,
Might not be cool, but at least I got your attention.
And it’s hard to breathe, and it’s hard to leave,
but this time, don’t lay that shit upon me.
What you believe, don’t bother me,
‘cuz this town’s been known to sneak up on you.
Whatever you say, just let me know what my problem is,
But keep it down, I’m tryin’ to hear the TV,
Just my luck, I couldn’t give a fuck if I wanted to,
Say anything, just to get you away from me.
And it’s hard to breathe, and harder to leave,
but this time, don’t lay that shit up on me.
What you believe, don’t bother me,
‘cuz this town’s been known to sneak up on me.
Well I might be dirty, but the soul’s so hard to clean,
Such a long way down, just to leave me alone.
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