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Blue Dream
02:12
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I never thought that I had thought this way,
This space is way too far defined.
Loss for words I can't communicate,
So I medicate to keep my mind in line.
And another one's gone.
And another one's leaving me behind.
I want to fall
Into a deep blue dream tonight.
I never thought that I had thought this way,
Your face is way way too far defined
Loss for words we don't communicate,
So I medicate to keep us from a fight.
And another one's gone.
And another one's leaving me behind.
I want to fall
Into a deep blue dream tonight.
Never thought that I had thought this way,
Never thought that I had thought this way,
Leaving me behind
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2. |
English Pete
03:51
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Liars to the left of me, liars to the right
Those who lie in the center are just lying out of spite
I can't believe the shit they want us all to eat
Played against each other to distract from the machine
We spend all this time
Just to be disenfranchised
Everybody is a tool
Just what it's used for is entirely up to you
Throw them out
This is not a dream
Throw them out
Don't let progress be put to sleep
And there's so much discourse floating past us on these screens
Just too bad it's vitriol mixed with misinforming memes
If you look carefully, the truth can still unfold
You can live in fiction, but only fact will break the mold
We spend all this time
Just to be disenfranchised
Everybody is a tool
Just what it's used for is entirely up to you
Throw them out
Representatives of greed
Throw them out
They're not lookin' out for you or me
Or you could just sit back down
Shut your mouth and get back in line
Hit subscribe to the new fascist regime
It's just four years, right?
So we'll all be fucking fine
And then another four fall
And then another four fall
And then another four fall
Until there's no one left to stand up at all
Get on your feet and
Throw them out
This is not a test
History repeats
The answers we forget
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3. |
Tuesday Morning
02:32
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Wake up in the morning my mouth is dry
Get up with one thing that's on my mind
In the drawer already lays a fresh bowl
I take a few hits and I'm ready to go
I'm so far gone
I don't know where my mind has gone
I realize that I'm feelin' hungry
Go to the fridge just to see that it's empty
I make a plan to take a trip to the store
Satisfy my munchies and smoke a little more
I'm so far gone
I don't know where my mind has gone
Pick it up!
I know you wanna smoke some dank
You better make a trip to the bank
All I wanna do is get high
You can do it too if you try
Do you wanna take a trip?
Just sit back and take a rip
Have you heard about this strain?
Give it a while you'll feel no pain
I'm so far gone
I don't know where my mind has gone
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4. |
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The bottle's sinking and I've got a feeling
That something else will go wrong
So roll me over and twist up my corners
Put me to sleep with your sweet song
Cause I've been so tired
Been feeling weak for more than a week
So lay me down and kiss my cheek
With your charred lips
Shotgun into my mouth and help me breath
Your last breath
Then sun is up but I wanna sleep
I don't got to work today so I don't need to try today
So I'll shut my red eyes
Well I've been thinking, I can't find a reason
To wake up when we're playing dead
Don't write me off yet, I haven't gone off yet
Don't leave me stranded in this bed
Cause you said you were tired
Baby it's been more than a week
So lay me down and kiss my cheek
With your charred lips
Shotgun into my mouth and help me breath
Your last breath
Then sun is up but I wanna sleep
I don't got to work today so I don't need to try today
So I'll shut my red eyes
So lay me down and kiss my cheek
With your charred lips
Shotgun into my mouth and help me breath
Your last breath
Then sun is up but I wanna sleep
I don't got to work today so I don't need to try today
So I'll shut my red eyes
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5. |
Dankrupt
02:44
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All out of dank
I'm missing that stank
All my friends are high
Why the fux aren't I? I'm
Dankrupt
All out
No weed
My mind is on fire
The weedman is a liar
I should just get my card
It's really not that hard. But I'm
Dankrupt
All out
No weed
Pick it up, pick it up pick it up...
Dankrupt
All out
No weed
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6. |
Comfort
03:30
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I feel like I'm waking up
From a bad bad dream
Only to find I'm still asleep
And I know I won't be around here much longer
Hit too hard now my lungs hurt
I'll find comfort eventually
And when I saw you sleeping soundly cloaked in sun
My first impulse
Run
But I keep looking back
I feel like I'm drifting off
Into a bad bad dream
Only to find a waking nightmare waiting
And I know I won't be around here much longer
Hit too hard now my lungs hurt
I'll find comfort eventually
You can't keep looking back
I feel
I feel
I feel
I feel
I feel
I feel
I feel
Unreal
I feel like I'm waking up
From a bad bad dream
Only to find I'm still asleep
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