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Peace To All Freaks
04:44
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Don’t want to holiday i want to educate myself
Not going out tonight i need to educate myself
And though we find ourselves in this era’s darkest heart
forces of wickedness will not tear us apart
Hush hush don’t let’s be negative
Hush hush don’t let’s be cruel
Hush hush i don’t think that i can do it for myself but i can do it for us
The cops were barking “up against the wall!”
While our hearts were singing “peace to all freaks!”
You cannot spin us round your hate roulette
We know the Universe must express itself as awful people too so we really just feel sad for you
His folks are very stupid, i won’t do you like that
Her folks are very racist, i won’t do you like that
Somebody must have told them during some crucial stage that if you’re dead inside you don’t really age
Hush hush don’t let’s be cynical
Hush hush don’t let’s be bitter
Hush hush
If you feel like you can’t do it for yourself then do it for us
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Went to her art show “hello” “ hello” “yeh sis I know your name”
Little star struck because i knew about her Insta-fame, that’s just whatever I’d still feel the same
Three months later vibes are something out of Liquid Sky,it’s become apparent i must share her with this other guy
that’s just whatever guess I’ll have to try, that’s just whatever guess I’ll have to try
I can’t keep up with the girl, she’s not mine though she’s not his either
messy in love with the girl,
i’m guessing the T is that she needs variety, I can’t keep up with the girl,
Are we just the quarry in her sex safari?
Aye yai yai!
I can’t take another lonely night, you’re gonna have to choose
IDK, i cannot say, can i be chill with this? Something about open couples doesn’t feel real serious, i guess all the same i’m poly-curious
Playing musical lovers is starting to feel kind of kitsch, if you want monogamy are you just like some basic bitch?
I guess it’s just whatever current sitch, i guess it’s just whatever current sitch
Aye yai yai
I can’t take another lonely night, you’re gonna have to choose one day, not to put you on blast babe, but you’re gonna have to choose one day you’re gonna have to choose one day
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Contextualising the metal bibliotheque as if to say “I am the redeemer”, where alpaca is the most practical safe word to end an El General song
you translated Eden Eden Eden tears falling on your French to English dictionary
While i read Gary Indiana’s Horse Crazy next to your sex toy shaped like a pink banana
We don’t want to be safe, we want experience, we want it louder
It’s crushing our ears, we don’t give a fuck, we want it louder
Loud enough to destroy the talismans of our depressions
We don’t want to be safe, we want experience, we want it louder
It’s good to look in your eyes knowing your eyes aren’t the boredom of the soul
Because they high kick me like Sly Stone on the cover of Fresh
We’re all winners and everything’s cool, we’re gonna be okay ‘cause we’re special
Anyway i thrive on racing thoughts that would drive other breeders totally mental
I’m only trying to get God’s attention by being an atheist, if we could transcend linear time think of what it would do to our inhibitions
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Gypsy That Remains
04:18
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Suddenly we’re dolphins in the sea of love and i’m kissing you in caps lock
Going mental brings us closer to God and you are Prince for finding me beautiful
Before you I couldn’t listen to Cucurrucucu Paloma without falling apart
But now you’ve made me the matador of my dreams
A Box Of Rain in Chinese speakers the morning after crying games did what dancing naked couldn’t up in Boshra’s 3rd Street flat
Oh poor Daniel, torn to pieces, now i get his verse with Christina the First, though I’m forever committed to you, in us there’s a spirit that can’t be tamed, no apologies for the Gypsy that remains
I love myself when you touch me, i hate myself when you are sad, i love myself when you’re gorgeous, i hate myself when you go mad, i love myself when you’re laughing, i hate myself when you’re upset, i love myself when you’re easy, i hate myself when you’re hard to get
In this strange existence everybody’s hit with so much pain and society seems to be set up to make us insane
You’re my moral compass, you’re my saviour, that’s what’s real, i want you in my arms forever, that’s just how i feel
You get me nobody gets me, i get you nobody gets you, you want me nobody wants me, i want you no...well everybody wants you
We’ve survived all of the fighting all the secrets all the games because we truly love each other we’re not into throwing blame the fire that we have inside is feral no it can’t be tamed it can’t be tamed it can’t be tamed
No apologies for the Gypsy that remains
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You’ve Had Me Everywhere
04:46
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Listening to your heartbeat realizing it’s my heartbeat too ‘cause if something were to happen to you i would lose my mind and i’d never get it back
Listening to your breathing realizing it’s my breathing too because if something were to happen to you...oh no i don’t even want to think about that
There never seems to be enough time
I no longer feel like lying is just a form of self love, at least not to the same degree
Diamanda Galas said that mortality is insulting and now i tend to agree
Now i treasure the day we made the promise to always sing No More Lonely Nights
You’ve inspired me unconsciously into somehow living my favorite life
There never seems to be enough time, when the time is over it never seemed to be enough time
Always want more time with you
I no longer have to wonder who or what that i belong to ‘cause i belong to you
I’ve never been so proud to be tied up and to be spoken for ‘cause I belong to you
I remember when you dropped me off at JFK, we kissed in traffic til the cops started bugging out, middle finger in the air ‘cause that’s our way of PDA, you’ve had me everywhere, all over the world
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Carmillas Of Love
03:59
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‘Cause we are Carmillas Of Love we will stay together, forever suckin on us together, yes the Blood Splattered Bride, La Novia Ensangrentada or literally to die of pleasure
The sometimes bathetic acting erased his teen from Sister Lovers sauf le Français dans Femme Fatale, la Femme et le Fatal, wouldn’t she rather just listen to the Fall?
Emotional ocarina in Vitacura on Jodorowsky, choking on the beauty, the Andes must be joking and buying you a something special oh yes everything is so special, I clearly lost at kissing the Goth though now the function of secrets is dead, they’re all out of my head
Christina wants to try Ecstasy as our couple’s therapy, i’m down and we we we can go more GGG before we talk to Dr Osborne again
‘Cause we are Carmillas Of Love we will stay together forever vibrating together yes
The House With Laughing Windows La Morte Negli Occhi Del Gatto or literally any Mario Bava
I, the Knight Of Pentacles, through Valleybrink whistles of Twisted Nerve with eyes coal-black as a Death Throne track
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I don’t wanna die in Jacksonville, don’t wanna die in Omaha, don’t wanna die in Morgantown
don’t let me die in America don’t let me die in America, i don’t even want to haunt this place don’t let me die in America i don’t wanna die in America
I don’t wanna die in Fayetteville, don’t wanna die in Worcester, don’t wanna die in Cincinnati
It is the hour of the wolf and so they strive to keep all work content free
Bad faith of evil men manufactures consensus reality
Do i need to be committed because i don’t rate white jesus?
Have i lost my country because i have no love for piggy piggy fascists?
I could die on Hydra, I could die in Taipei, I could die in Lisbon
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St. Sebastian
04:05
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Standing on the edge of sanity throwing insults at the void, zero plus zero is the Lord’s work but if you do it he gets annoyed, i’d feel less like St Sebastain if you’d stop searching for another arrow, why are you always repeating yourself like you’re trapped inside of Bolero?
Now you cry Fake from the comfort of your bell jar, I know you think you’re better than me, Well maybe you are,oh but then you’d have to admit that being better hasn’t got you very far
Floating with your head underwater screaming hatred into the sea, wasted wasteful anger time is the only time you made for me
I have no reason to think about you to worry or to care, you used to be my main man but when i look at you now, he’s not there
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The treatment it did nothing for me, nothing i recall
I’d feel just like a sociopath if i was feeling anything at all
Pain won’t make you beautiful and pain won’t make you strong
I knew that you thought both were true and i guess i just played along
How does it feel to own such a trendy excuse?
It’s just like Catherine says “having boundaries is abuse”
Now that i’m the paradigm of all that you resent, if you’re ever kind i just assume it was an accident
You’d probably have a habit now if we weren’t so poor, i know i’m to blame for your DSH though not in the way I was before
I can be combative, though it’s not always worth the fight, i’m so quick to correct myself even when i know you know i’m right
She said “i don’t want you dead, i don’t even need you dead to me, but if i can’t make you impotent i know that i’ll never be free”
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I can’t go to work today ‘cause i’ve forgotten how to human
I’ve chosen not to make revenge art anymore, i’m cured of schizofriendia
I’d love to be the anxiety free happiness-man, man that’s not me
Why does everything seem fake? Why does it all seem so unreal?
Dissociative Disorder has got me driving my baby’s guitar insane
If everything’s fake i wanna be fake, it’s so lonely being the only one who thinks they’re real
Now it’s my greatest joy making something “David Rock n Roll”
He’s definitely not some random singer or a slave of Mr Duck
Rosier than Antonious Block realizing God what a waste
Why does everything seem fake? Why does it all seem so unreal?
Dissociative Disorder has got me driving my baby’s guitar insane
If everything’s fake i wanna be fake, it’s so lonely being the only one who thinks they’re real
Why does everyone seem fake? Why does it all seem so unreal?
Dissociative Disorder has got me driving my baby’s guitar insane
If everything’s fake i wanna be fake, it’s so lonely being the only one who’s sort of real
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