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fuck, he does not
02:26
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no let him go seek his fall into the abyss / pass right through me and crawl in my skin and leave my bones to rot in the sun in western kansas in peace in time / and when i’m freed will you take me with you? it’s so grey here / can i see the light six feet under?
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give me a shot i'm no white sox (can't go to the left) i just want to be the (need rotation) / i just want to be the (need tempo, need feel) / everybody wants to be the hero / (give me a shot, i'm no white sox he's not the same kid, so full of angst he's about to explode, he needs to relax)
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thanks for seeing me doctor you see i’ve lost feeling in both of my hands “well how bout that?" / (perception is closing in i've lost myself in the mirror the light will show me who gives everlasting auras take back life) / i’m just living out this life one day at a fucking time and maybe it will just work itself out but who the fuck am i kiding / the routine seems to bleed into days into weeks / (take back life) i’ve lost touch with myself and the people i surround
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where's punch?
00:30
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in spirit it's a madcat
02:24
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so much time (clock) spent in one place (in) keeping track (clock) of hours i waste (out) the clocks spinning (clock) endless vertigo (in) endless maze (clock) no where to go (out) / every goddamn day is the fucking same / wasting time grinding by just so i can barely pay rent / its pretty bad im the best you can get (just enough) cause im cheap and i work like shit (cheap as shit) just enough to barely skate by (no one cares) no one cares so why should i try (fuck this shit) / if i give an inch, you'll take a mile
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jazz goes to bed early
01:47
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can’t find a fucking parking spot (i swear there’s something here) i think i lost the directions (down here on denton square) can’t find a fucking parking spot (why are all these people here?) i think i lost the directions (i have to walk to blocks with gear) / what the fuck is going on over here?
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i can’t let it go how naive to think after all this time that i would change my mind / don’t you see? it’s perfect to forget your burdens / i’m just finding ways to pass the time and time moves slowly inch by inch it seems to creep on by please kill me i’m begging staring at walls feels soothing / i’ve said my prayers i’ve faced my fears the lights come on and i’m down 12 beers / wait let me buckle in hey wait i’m almost finished hey wait i’m trying my best keep your head up it’s almost over
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one more sip
02:31
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and i feel like i could be down for just one more sip and what could be the harm in that? wait don’t answer that / the alarm goes off and you wake up only to realize only to realize another day another fucking day / and you wonder why i drink to die inside just to fall asleep counting day by fucking day hoping the neck pain will go away / i just give up / and it seems to be nights just like these where all can be seen as serene and fade away
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how? how will the light shine through? how will the bird sing his song? / i don’t think that i can get through this i just want to fucking go home and get away from this place / well i’ve been let down and i can confess i haven’t been well please forgive me / i guess it’s coming true i feel for you / built right built like peavey (made to last) built like peavey
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is this tap?
00:38
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it just takes time to realize that this all as advertised like qvc at midnight the right price / act fast buy now it can’t wait pick up the phone before your late / but don’t forget to account for your planned obsolescence / time is running out / (pick up the phone) time is ticking off the clock (act fast call now) two more minutes (this sale won’t last) time is ticking off the clock (act fast call now) final seconds
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(there’s no point in all of this shit more ads more lines less money less smiles) there’s no point in all of this shit more ads more lines back of mind no time / it’s such a shitty gift and you take it with a smile you better have the receipt because i’m taking it back tomorrow / what is this all really about?
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midwest nice
00:36
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24 is the highest number
02:23
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i can't do this again one last time / feeling lonely comes with the job one day one month one year drags on / but static can be warm to, follow through and look at all the askew points of view unbalanced and untrue, remain you embrace feelings in full bloom / (what about thirty? what about thirty-one? stir that sauce what about thirty-two? thirty-three? there's a million people out there just like me) / how about you? i think that there is a connection
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