1. |
Scone
01:47
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The bar you were kissing at
Countless warm beers
Smelling my dandruff
I pissed myself tonight
See who you're staring at
Really out of sight
I'll take three punches
Knock me out of my head
Covered in sticky dough
You're blowing up my phone
Leave me the fuck alone
I didn't think you my scone
I'm finding it hard these days
Hurting a thousand ways
Seeing you everywhere
Pull out my fucking hair
The oven is always on
Sweets forevermore
Frowning and staring down
Wiping away the crumbs of a scone
You were born to be alone
Everyone's a scone
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2. |
Habit
02:12
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Not the habit I wanted to form
All the distaste in my morning tongue
Broke, alone, trying to keep my shit together
It's not as if I don't have the choice to be
Better off than what I'm told
I could be the dry sweat in your bedsheets
But here I am
Buried to the neck again
Drinking till I'm numb and mumbling
Backwards in a mirror
A conversation unwon
Pass out indifferent to the difference between the years
Form a vile opinion of myself
Unzip the bag of skin i'm in and throw out all the pointless shit
Time will suck all my breath away
And fuck everything I love till its gone
While I just sit here on the porch and forget
It's not as if I don't try to be
Who I am
And not just some stupid boy
Making pretend with you all the time
Though I'm not quite right
Time will suck all my breath away
And fuck everything I love till its gone
While I just sit here on the porch and forget
And it's not as if, I am just a joke
And it's not as if, I am just a ghost
And it's not as if, I don't have a voice
And it's not as if,
Not the habit I wanted to form
All the distaste in my morning tongue
Broke, alone, trying to keep my shit together
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3. |
Pall Malls In The Rain
01:40
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You don't know my love
What friend told you
It feels strange
We all know that you're deranged
So stay up all night long
Pall Malls in the rain
You get drenched
We all live in silent pain
You visit me every night
Kiss my forehead
And your heart is like a knife
And when it stabbed my heart bled out
Now it's all fucked up
Why pretend to be happy
Wake up still drunk
My mind plays hide and seek
Flashes of our life
Your heart spoils and starts to wreak
Listen to the sound
Put it on and press repeat
You visit me every night
Kiss my forehead
And your heart is like a knife
And when it stabbed my heart bled out
I'd like to get you off my mind, you visit me every night
I'd like to get you off my mind, you visit me every night
I'd like to get you off my mind, you visit me every night
I'd like to get you off my mind, you visit me every night
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4. |
Short Guy
00:36
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I fill myself with beer again
My body lies shucked open on the floor
I didn't say a thing and then
I spit my gaze across ever face
Now I'm bending over backwards to please
All the ones who make me weak at the knees
My eyes blur and I begin to see
That everything is just a shit lucky thing
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5. |
Cilantro
01:15
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You slept three hours
Leaning against a box
In a vacant parking lot
What will it take to break the camels back
Hey, I'm at your door
A stack of cans on your floor
To fucked up to hear
My knock on your door
Hey, your eyes sag
How much is made of beer
I'm not reaching out from fear
You fucking wreak of beer
How can you go on
Have you any recollection
Of your night last wednesday
We talked for hours
You sounded so
You sounded so sad
Your piss stained bed
When is this gonna get
Through to your head
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6. |
No Parties, No Parades
02:11
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Spill everything around me
She smells everything twice
Heading down the street
Locking eyes and I'm done
Now it's rippling through me
But I'm born to think twice
Let my mother decide
She said son don't disguise
Death is comfort despite me
I stumble home without sight
Blanketing blight
Spitting blood on your tights
Alone in the month of may no parties, no parades
Hugging the pain that I try to relay
Stab it every night I just want to excite
Burning holes in my pants with no delight(lol)
Everything you said to me I think I'd rather die
When all the world reminds me of a tumor in the light
Salted by the fact that all this sap will soon ignite
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7. |
Tay Song
01:26
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You've been living in excess
That aint' no way to be a success baby
You gotta learn some respect
If you wanna connect to anything
You gotta learn to say when
Cracks forming round' your kitchen sink
Are gonna break your skin
Don't give up on a better life
You gotta try again
I've been getting depressed
I've been drinking every night with all my friends
Common respects
Heads turning at the turn of every dime
You gotta learn to say when
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8. |
Hardcore Guy
00:44
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Shoulda' been a Buick
What's the deal with paint
Cadillac
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9. |
Thug Life
02:28
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You have a morbid personification of life
View it all as a representation of strife
The answer's behind the door
With the light bleeding on the floor
Personality's no accurate depiction of man
Though charming he wont hesitate to cut of your hand
We all fill up on the news
Because we're drawn to having personal blues
Tryna' be a Pagan
Run off to the coast
But I only find there
Triton's turned into a ghost
He's left his host
The rain is falling it is weeping right on top of my
Its lead and fire it's like shattering the voice of the dead
The way we've treated our marble I would call it a sin
Our explanations and rationalizations are thin
The sunlight hits my face
It foreshadows the fate of the race
Tryna' be a Pagan
Run off to the coast
But I only find there
Triton's turned into a ghost
He's left his host
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John Gburek
Brandon Page
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