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Part Of The Problem
03:46
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2. |
Wait Around
04:04
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In the wake of a call I break down
I can’t handle all the shit that’s expected of me
And you’ll never fucking know yeah you’ll never fucking know where we stand
Hard to contact, ready to talk back
All I wanna do is play shows, lay another track
My intentions aren’t bad but there’s better to be had with my composure
Microwaved dinner never tasted any better
When your life is in pieces like an IRS letter
But money aint a thing to a dirty punk
Just buy me a beer and turn the music up
Smoke me down, I’ll take you up on the offer
Don’t got any weed but we both got needs
A night to waste, no warnings to heed
Head full of worries and a body to beat
And a body to beat
Step away, take a break
It will all be better when you wake up in the morning
Tell yourself, just one more day
The sun will still be rising regardless
There’s always one more beer there’s always one more cigarette to be had
Just gotta wait around
Everybody gotta make that cash
Everybody’s gotta pay rent, bills get beer throw down on a sack
There’s things to do and people to prove
But in this city nobody got time for that
Give a fuck if you’ve fucking got time for that
Life on track, ha! Take it back
Procrastinate to a heart attack
Maybe it’s all on me
Maybe I project reality onto other people and things
But we all fuck up in this lower class
Beat on the brat, minimum wage city rat
Flipping through the pages of life like a magazine
Just lookin at the pictures cuz the words don’t mean a thing
Step away, take a break
It will all ease up when the darkness cloaks our bodies
Tell yourself, just one more eve
The moon will still be glowing in the night time
There’s always one more pill there’s always one more kind of fix to be had
Just gotta wait around
Pull your boots on (up) feel the rush of sunlight on your face, you’ll be ok (x4)
Fuck that, never get up
Fuck that I need another cup
Take me away to another place
Fill my head with a sense of space
Get up, out of bed
There’s a life and a purpose waiting to be led
Get up, out of bed
Before you wake up dead
Step away, take a break
It will all be better when you wake up in the morning
Tell yourself, just one more day
The sun will still be rising regardless
There’s always one more beer there’s always one more cigarette to be had
Just gotta wait around
Step away, take a break
It will all ease up when the darkness cloaks our bodies
Tell yourself, just one more eve
The moon will still be glowing in the night time
There’s always one more pill there’s always one more fucking fix to be had
Just gotta wait around
Just gotta wait around (x2)
Just gotta wait around (x4, in background)
Pull your boots on feel the rush of sunlight on your face, you’ll be ok (x2)
Pull your boots on feel the rush of sunlight on your face, you’ll be ok (x2, in background)
Fuck that, never get up
Fuck that I need another cup
Take me away to another place
Fill my head with a sense of space
Get up, out of bed
There’s a life and a purpose waiting to be led
Get up, out of bed
Before you wake up dead
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3. |
The Devil's Chalice
02:59
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4. |
ACAB
02:37
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5. |
The Devil's Lettuce
02:36
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Grind it up, pack it up, pass it to the left
It’s burning in the roto, let it go, let it roll
These days pass by, these hours aren’t even mine
Who got the ganj? (Fuck!)
Who got the reefer?
What we gonna do without a little keefer
Let the days go by, until you’re running dry
Blow it all away, blow it all away
It don’t hurt under the haze
Just another cheat just another chief
To take away the pain
Selling just to smoke just to get another toke
Risking all I got and the pork run close
But I got the sweets, baby I do it right
Hit me up anytime you need high
I am not addicted
Just a little
Afflicted
Blow it all away, blow it all away
It don’t hurt under the haze
Just another cheat just another chief
To take away the pain
Just another cheat just another chief
To take away the
Smoke your life away
You know I really like it I really like it that way (x4)
Paranoia *squeal*
I’m gonna find ya *squeal*
Smoke your life away
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6. |
Severance
03:22
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Don’t
Lick your wounds
Cuz your tongue is very dirty
Your lips are spewing filth and your teeth are yellow
Here’s a rag
Wipe your ass and get a job
Do the things you have to when you have to do them
And you can do the things you want when you want to do them
But I’ve got a million other things to do
Gotta go another day without getting any pay
Guess I’ll eat from the trash and let my head bash the wall
Sell yourself out
A higher price tag, better spot on the shelf
You can’t catch up
You’ll never know what it's
Like at the top
But fuck it anyway
We’ll rip it down like the catastrophe that it is
Let’s all live off severance
The collar is a leash
The future is bleak
The dollar will always define your being
At the bottom (at the bottom)
You’re the gears to the machine
You can’t catch up
You’ll never know what it's
Like at the top
But fuck it anyway
We’ll rip it down like the catastrophe that it is
Let’s all live off severance
The uniform is a prison
You’re a slave when you’re in them
Minimum wage, maximum hours
The sweat on your brow for the cultivation of powers
You can’t catch up
You’ll never know what it's
Like at the top
But fuck it anyway
We’ll rip it down like the catastrophe that it is
Let’s all live off severance
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7. |
Arbitrary
04:10
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My mechanism for survival has been killing me, evolution dethroned
Survival of the fittest is a way of saying sayonara you irrelevant fuck
Resources desourced to four chords and relapses life passes in assets I’ve destroyed
Said it before and I’ll say it again but I lie when I say that I’ve really tried to change
As the years pass
I’ve been thinking I might not be on the right track darling
But I digress
Cuz with every day I wake I still accomplish nothing
Rot to the core while your surface has no flaw, superficial and indisposed
Vulnerability is no threat to me when you’re already dead inside
Forlorn and ordered a reborn existence I missed it and pissed in my privilege
Tired and ugly just gleaming with smugly for what have I gained out of my poor existence?
As the years pass
I’ve been thinking I might not be on the right track darling
But I digress
Cuz with every day I wake I still accomplish nothing
There’s something to be said about about addictions bad decisions and everything between
This is not how my mother raised me
We’re all getting too old
Fuck being hungry fuck being cold
I just wanna be ordinary
Maybe I’ll just do what I’m told
Either way it's all arbitrary
I could die now, I could die never
I just wanna be comfortable
When what I have comes to an end
All hail the masses
For our accountability to keep you dry
Warm in the arms of security
The earth cannot feed your needs
So buckle up, and settle down little peasant
Here’s something to eat, now be present
In the hierarchy that glows effervescent, learn your lesson
Move boy to the top of the prism like:
As the years pass
I’ve been thinking I might not be on the right track darling
But I digress
Cuz with every day I wake I still accomplish nothing
There’s something to be said about about addictions bad decisions and everything between
This is not how my mother raised me
How my mother raised me
As the years pass
I’ve been thinking I might not be on the right track darling
But I digress
Cuz with every day I wake I still accomplish nothing
(x2, in background)
We’re all getting too old
Fuck being hungry fuck being cold
I just wanna be ordinary
Maybe I’ll just do what I’m told
Either way it's all arbitrary
I could die now, I could die never
I just wanna be comfortable
When what I have comes to an end
There’s something to be said about about addictions bad decisions and everything between
This is not how my mother raised me
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Established 2012 in Chicago, IL
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