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Guns at the High Show
01:28
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Understreets I can hear
A monster's heart begin to bleed
and every day that I'm high, I'm high at the gun show
All grinding teeth and bloody eyes
Swallow once again
and every day that I die, I die at the gun show
Paranoia grips the mind as the sonic death-thoes grind
And I know it doesn't matter how many times I beg
All the news repeats once again
Every day another
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2. |
Reverb Monster
03:52
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If we leave this room again I swear
A life for a life will have its meaning
Two moons rise above
The calm of Crater Lake
and I am still
The workbell sounds
Like a skipping stone
and all I hear is I want wind to blow
and it aches
when the sun is in your face and I'm still sleeping
and it stings
Eyes without speech
Only listening
Every living hour hits like a knife to the head
I'm not sleeping yet
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3. |
Marmalade
04:48
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The illusion's more present than the man
The dusty photograph's more heavy than the hand
And I know
That the conversation's stillborn on the phone
And that Ithaca always moves on
You can stake a claim, but the Earth is not your own
There's no seed you could plant that would turn this to a home
And I know
That our names on the grave may be the same
But stone still always wears away
Now I'm not bitter
About the mistake
When your life's an error you gain
An ugly kind of faith
In the passing of the age
And the moss grown on the grave
And the naming of the change
Oh Marmalade
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4. |
Jay's Jam
05:56
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Coughing up blood near LaGrand
Just enough to fog up the windows
Waiting till 5am to take the greyhound
Dirty snow hits veinline I trust another to drive
The road is long and narrow
and on the other end, a warm bed alone
I'll return a victor
when the blood dries
When the shaking's temporary
If no one's dug to the rythm of the sun
Then why am I still trying
When the hours I haven't wasted have been
in the company of friends
Lucky strikes in Dark Bar
Our heads unfurl
again again again
cowboy boots on the tandem bike
toward the confluence of rivers (redundant, sorry)
let me drink and let me lie
The way is drunk and glowing
when the sun hits
A different means of living
I'll return a victor
When the blood dries
When the shaking's temporary
If no one's dug to the rythm of the sun
Then why am I still trying
When the hours I haven't wasted
Have been in the company of friends
If we could take another route
Would your blood still flow hot and wild
I went too far
I know I know
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5. |
Folx!
03:33
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Like shifting sands you roll with the tide
you always abide
the movement of your hands builds me up like clay
We're out seeking for the bay
I slip on my words falling up a set of stairs
I'm holding these hands
But I can't explain
the way that I think
there's times
Where I can't even blink
When I see
the way you look at me
My heart blooms
Into a spring bouquet
And I'm giving it to you
All that we've been through
You give air to my lungs
Making me less blue
Everything that you are
Cures me of this constant flu
You're my stew
This is a dedication to those I hold close to my heart
This song is for you
Cherish love
And love all
But I can't explain
the way that I think
there's times
Where I can't even blink
When I see
the way you look at me
My heart blooms
Into a spring bouquet
And I'm giving it to you
Hey there! Whatchu doing standing there?
With your feet on the ground and your heart on your sleeve
You're breaking my knees
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6. |
Raven Eyes
05:14
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I've been feeling strange most days
My potted plant won't grow
The sun's too strong the hours long
It wilts away
The sun was
hard when it fell
through open window and too the floor
It drowned the roots
your face was wet
I wasn't there
The shadow stained
Leaves in your skin
Through seasons remain
to warm me again
Sunlight falls as rain does
Through your window to greet us
It warms your lips
Pressed to mine
The earth it quakes
Shakes the shutters awake
Raven eyes
You say shut up
The shadow stained
Leaves in your skin
through seasons remain
to warm me again
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Black skies
Open wounds
I feel waves of blood rush through
You die all the time
TYou're either born rich or you die trying
love is death love is death love is death
Misery will die with me as long as the gods will breathe
Fear will die a painful death as long as my heart draws breath
You don't know where I belong
Faces form inside the void
They stare at me and I avoid
You cut along the lines
I'm so sick of being just fine
Misery will die with me as long as the gods will breathe
Fear will die a painful death as long as my heart draws breath
Misery
I can feel you
But i don't want to
You're the ghost inside me
So I'll set you free
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8. |
Davey Jones
01:29
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It's davy Jones, baby
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9. |
Good Sport
05:42
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Bragaglia waving to digital
without warmth
without friction
speed still smashes
faster than a gear to finger
I can't capture moss decay
no matter how much
it gives lie
to painting restoration brighten shade
my colors won't fade
I'm still trapped in sorry shape
another instance
that stretches on and on and on
Through the tape
I can hear cancer on your breath
It condescends says
I am an instance of a mountain
I can't capture moss decay
no matter how much
it gives lie
to painting restoration brighten shade
My colors won't fade
I'm still trapped in sorry shape
another instance
that streches on and on and on
My past lives are full of shit
no advice coming
you know it and I know it
You collect your arrests like merit badges you pin to your chest
Sitting on the hood of a parked car
light reflecting off a train that's not too far away
and I just hope I can make it
Across the sea and back to say goodbye
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