1. |
Vampire Watermelon
03:16
|
|||
Don't even think for a second I'll forget this
I can hold a grudge like nobody's business
I'll alienate God just because he was a witness
But I'm not about to trade love for forgiveness
My head is tipping over so make yourself at home
Horizons smother sunlight to make their presence known
But my body isn't keeping up with the sound of chimes
Intelligence will show you aren't even inside your mind
I feel automatic
My media static is overwhelming
Appreciate standards to the media's telling to oversell you
My vampiric watermelon stomach is expanding
I ate too much too fast
Now I feel like my life is flashing right in front of my hands
All the knowledge I used to adore has taken it's vacation evermore
I ruined everything that I ignored
I know not what i do this for
|
||||
2. |
||||
I remember little but what I have is good
I feel like I'm explosive
I don't want to ruin your mood
I am a pilgrim
I did bad things
Took your land and took your night
The fire in your mouth is ruining
My hands are making noises
My heart is beating fast
My temples getting worship
My eyes are stuck in the past
Don't let this ruin your night
I believe in you
Sing like claymores being hidden
Don't even think that you're you
But I see the cobras eating the source of the sky
Pigment telescoped
Ants are veinless spies
My hands are making noises
My heart is beating fast
My temples getting worship
My eyes are stuck in the past
Be more responsible
Be honesty for me
Have your nerves took to the end of humanity
My hands are making noises
My heart is beating fast
My temples getting worship
My eyes are stuck in the past
|
||||
3. |
People Are Strange
03:42
|
|||
I saw a man with a sign today
It asked if I was going his way
I stopped to help the man out
He pulled a gun, said not to shout
People are strange and smell like bark
They've been hiding in the dirt
The fire can't burn the watermark
The water can wash over hurt
I saw a girl with a bruise today
I didn't know if I should say
Her husband had his glasses on
Where did evolution go wrong?
I held a hand with a scar all night
He told me old tales of all his fights
He said how said he was nowadays
And this isn't what he wanted to raise
People are strange and smell like bark
They've been hiding in the dirt
The fire can't burn the watermark
The water can wash over hurt
I made my bed in vain last night
I could sleep without the light
I was homesick for my bed
And all the history books I read
This is positively odd
Who cares? Give your huzzah
People are strange and smell like bark
They've been hiding in the dirt
The fire can't burn the watermark
The water can wash over hurt
|
||||
4. |
Albany
01:43
|
|||
I see better in the dark
Part of anything, being my heart
Hold up all your energy
Throw it at telepathy
Don't take it
Take it
Albany
I'm running free but you're not
Goodbye paradise
You're leaving early cause you're sick
(Don't take it
Take it
Albany)
Run into the empty
Cause me to hollow the bowl
Break glass and leave the organs
???
I'm running free but you're not
|
||||
5. |
Bitch
02:15
|
|||
Let it thicken like a fine paste
You're hungry but wait, bitch, wait
Sooner you'll be feeling late
And that means you did great, bitch, great
I'll bet you have no clue what I'm talking about
That's okay, neither do I
|
||||
6. |
Poems Don't Need Titles
03:06
|
|||
With all the raging weather holding up it's hands
Witch doctors going local instead of stealing the dead
We emit a quiet "yes" and remain riotless
When mothers are too young to bare a chest
But cry to preachers that try their best
We emit a quiet "yes" and remain riotless
|
||||
7. |
All Smiles
01:17
|
|||
My arsenal is multicolored, each with it's own skill
I'm here to take your dignity
I'm videotaping the kill
I voyeur over you
I break your family up
I release crushing secrets to squeeze out the guts of love
I have everything you don't have
And I'm all smiles
And I'm all smiles
I have everything
And I'm all smiles
|
||||
8. |
4d20
02:48
|
|||
Makeup is volcanic
Elbows are grease
Have some beast volta
Be a release
And there I go
I'm a hero
Providing for you
I'm a hero
|
||||
9. |
The Hold
02:00
|
|||
If you truly, truly want to escape
You will never ever stop kicking like crazy
Because I have no intentions of letting you go
And only I know the location of your baby
So you will listen closely
It's early in the morning
Do you know where your kids are?
There out in an adventure in some strangers car
You claim that they're learning
What can you say now?
You've been tricked as bad as fate would allow
If you truly, truly don't want to die
You will never ever stop screaming your lungs out
Because I have no option of letting you go
And I'm the only one who knows how to shut your mouth
And listen closely
It's early in the morning
Do you know where your kids are?
|
||||
10. |
||||
The bridges were left out to burn
There's no turning back no
The road became a monster and slowly began to growl
People cowered
The rainbows the sky likes the most
Have photo albums of beautiful things
With a beautiful ribbon to hide hideous string
Villains sing
-------------------
Clean as a whistleblower's slate
Fit as the fiddle the Devil played
Hang on the nails jutting out of boards
And commit to spending those evenings ignored
|
||||
11. |
Black On White
00:51
|
|||
Alice in the garden
Malice in the caves
There is sex
Hold your breath and close your eyes
The avalanches bury knaves
In the dark and the cold
For the good of all that's old
Back in the day
We remember how it is to be a slave to change
|
||||
12. |
||||
Here I am accepting harm
Dig that blade into my arm
We all know how the story goes
So please, for us, enjoy, repose
|
||||
13. |
A Quiet Yes
04:42
|
|||
You have your war plans
You man the guns
Someone will forever hate someone
Your pyramid heads match your crimson red dress
And I reply bluntly with a quiet, "yes"
The hooves came a-plunderin' past while you're sleeping
You didn't have name tags for souls we were reaping
Thought you were prepared but no one could have thought of this
We came in, horse full of dopamine and piss
Blow up the children and ruin their lives
Take all of the husbands away from their wives
Tear down the schools so you can't educate
Leave everyone alone, blah blah blah, masturbate
It's a wonderful world we live in
Dancing on the corpseless ashes
If you have your cake then we know you contain lies
Don't expect help, for we've murdered your spies
What have you seen or we're taking your eyes
To bite down your teeth would be plenty unwise
We know all the tricks, all the tools of the trade
We connect wires, we run this parade
We know that it hurts but we're happy you stayed
To listen and explode at our numerous tirades
There is no better thing than this
We accept life as it passes
We can't get higher than this
See every plane as it crashes
|
||||
14. |
Worldly
00:06
|
|||
I'm so gigantic I could juggle the world
I'm so worldly I could juggle a giant
|
||||
15. |
I've Been Dying
02:06
|
|||
I've been dying to meet you
And I've been dying to greet you
I've been dying to teach you all these words
Oh, have you heard?
The friendliest ghost in the suburb
The ghost is the host of the greatest halftime show
Oh, did you know?
Did you see the snow?
I think it's time we go
|
||||
16. |
Off the Bone
02:00
|
|||
Melting off the tree trunk light post
Potent, we have the most
You're lying, oh wait, hold the phone
You're lying again
It falls right off of the bone
We're frozen to the spot
We salivate into the pot
We're savoring it
It tastes like paradise
You can see the beauty in our eyes
Trees
Shredding into our bodies
Reversing growth patterns
Changing delta waves
Happy little trees
|
||||
17. |
I Can't Go Home
01:37
|
|||
I can't go home
I'm way too stoned
I smell like dro
It's on my clothes and my dad is gonna know
Because he does
He is a fucking nazi and I'm kinda scared of him
I got the weed smokin' blues
And my stash is in my shoes
Because I smell like THC and drugs for you
|
||||
18. |
Crusty Jugglers
02:48
|
|||
If I grabbed hold of your throat and squeezed tight
And gave the anecdote just right
That god himself would double-take
And take the ribs from Adam back
If I read up on fairy tales
I'd find the balance in the scales
We've gotta make the best of this
We have to involve the innocent
If I read up on fairy tales
I'd find the balance
|
||||
19. |
Make Like a Tree
02:27
|
|||
My voice is worn and yellow
And the stories I can tell
Are close to where I left them
I wasn't strong enough to carry them with me
Now I give up
I've had enough
I'm just not tough or remotely verbose
It's time to make like Jay-Z and retire
And I'll never make music again
It's time to make like honey and expire
And I'll never be happy again
It's time to make dolomite and split
And I'll never write lyrics again
It's time to make like a tree
And burn to the ground
Happy little trees
|
||||
20. |
||||
I am hunting for the most expensive way to make money
Cause working each and every day has grown boring
So I'll grab a reel of film, go exploring, find a cool and easy mil
No one to guide me, I am trekking on my own
My trusty camera, convenient, doubles as a phone
If I spot treasure, help is just a call away
I brought ammo to make sure my secrets safe
It's getting dark now
My eyes are weighted down with sand
Out of the shadows comes a large and hairy man
He begs forgiveness, not to throw him under locks
I show no mercy, I nail him tight inside a box
Show him to doctors
Genetics, here's your missing link
He came right to me, it wasn't one bit challenging
I'll take my money and my spot in local news
My daring feature: capturing the King of Jews
Sasquatch in a wooden box
Sasquatch! Sasquatch!
Confetti is petty
Ready?
I seem to be getting heavy
Bloated up with all my sin
Weighted down by hospices
Translucent hands with eyes inside
See everything you try to hide
Behind your back is cyanide
In bible form through rising tide
Wash the sand, the footprints gone
Now no one tends to tag along
The point was lost so find a way
Back to the times of better wastes
|
||||
21. |
||||
The harvest is among us
Grab your close buds
And bring some shovels
Making progress hasn't been a challenge
We pass through with no promises
Mind our business, mine our business
Come back with cash crop motives
We've solved money
We've made futures out of nothing
We're magicians or just really good mathematicians
We'll take cities and we'll conduct some sticky business
All we want is more reception
Any means but no connection
We're going locals
All we want is more reception
Plug us into high definition
We're going worldwide
Making progress hasn't been a challenge
We pass through with no promises
Mind our business, mine our business
Come back with cash crop motives
The harvest has befriended us
It has business for us to do
|
||||
22. |
I Will
01:59
|
|||
I will
Lay me down
In a bunker
Underground
I won't let this happen to my children
Meet the real world coming out of your shell
With white elephants
Sitting ducks
I will
Rise up
Little babies eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
Little babies eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
Little babies eyes, eyes, eyes, eyes
Little babies eyes, eyes, eyes
|
||||
23. |
Peaces
02:04
|
|||
Leave behind your war-creased mind
Drop the guns and then go blind
Raise a scandal, lasts forever
Can't you handle things better
Pieces of you lace my sky with diagrams cut in thirds
Out of cover
Photographs of flightless birds eating bugs
Peace is a funny thing
In that you can't believe in it
Pieces of you line my face with facial paint
Pieces of you lace my sky with diagrams cut in thirds
Out of cover
Photographs of flightless birds eating bugs
|
||||
24. |
Turtle
06:49
|
|||
I have a box hanging over my head
Duct taped shut
I dream yells and imagine lies
Shut me up
I make holes and decorative lamps
That's not true
I have roots plowing dirt for my feet
That's the truth
I have no reason to lie to you
All the money
Adds up to a robbery in progress
Being bad
The wrong place
The wrong time
I don't make the rules,I just deny they exist
I wrote a letter to the alphabet
It said
"You ruined my life and I wish you were dead
In my eyes
You should put a bullet through your head
At least that would show you he's fed"
All the money
Adds up to a robbery in progress
Being bad
The wrong place
The wrong time
I don't make the rules,I just deny they exist
But you're a dodgy sort of girl
You think you own the whole world
Only to find you're a circle
You're the rabbit to my turtle
All the money
Adds up to a robbery in progress
Being bad
The wrong place
The wrong time
I don't make the rules,I just deny they exist
|
||||
25. |
My Very Own Dakota
02:52
|
|||
I started talking about something
I started talking about something I knew nothing about
I started singing about freedom
I started revolutions, nonagons and resolutions
I started reading about fakers
It wasn't long before I turned into a walking cliche
I started changing, I am the weather
There's another simple mystery for you to solve
I ended up dead outside of a hotel
The shooters still alive
He's still in jail
Could someone take action and post bail
So we can beat his softened brain in
|
||||
26. |
Eat the Cure
02:32
|
|||
Where is the wisdom?
Look out the window
She stands there stupid
Knowledge's widow
Frozen solid in the blizzard
No time for priests
Let alone wizards
We had our fun now it's all done
We made up friends all the way to the end
Hang up my headdress
Rush out the door
Track down the doctor
Give him what for
Price check the packaging
Peel out the pills
Play the contortionist
Pay all the bills
Oh, Mr. Candyman,
You are so beautiful
With all your magical pharmaceuticals
Oh, Mr. Candyman
You make it possible
You always take us directly to the hospital
Match up the medicine
Count our corrections
Keep detailed of phantom injections
Keep up the story
Keep up the dosage
Leprechaun intentions
Nobody knows it
We had our fun now it's all done
We made our friends all the way to the end
|
||||
27. |
Porphyric Hemophilia
01:27
|
|||
Nothing can go wrong
If I stay inside
I'll never leave my bed
So I will never die
The crater that I sleep in has been telling dirty lies
The floor that hates me deeply
Spilled milk and then he cries
I try to belly up but my balance is confused
My best advice would be to run
No one can save you but the sun
No holy man or his bastard son
Will make this good for anyone
(I write Mother Nature letters
And she will finally call
But I don't have a mailbox
Or make any effort at all)
I'm growing fat and older
And now I start to care
The problems that always haunt still remind me that they're there
My medicine ran out so I've been eating kids
I found a way to lure them in and take their innocence
|
||||
28. |
||||
We like to pretend we're the virus
But these are damn good disguises
We are the heroes
The battle plans are flawless
We've started to change all of this
So now you need us
|
||||
29. |
Canada pt. 2
03:08
|
|||
Flush cheeks within my reach
Months, weeks...
Dumb weeds lay spores inside
Got a college, an apology
A bottle of theology
Honestly, it's possibly the shoddy chron chronology
Pull for the weaker of the two
Pull apart the body of Christ
Put the thermite in his bones
And watch the word explode
More rush, on the hush and hush
Trim, bust...
The trust of spores inside
It's apparent that I'm staring
It's just, I've been preparing
An attack on backpack wearing
Carry snares and utter blaring
Stuff it full of bombs and guns
Run through local neighborhoods
Stepping up through door to door
In every defenseless convenience store
Tell them you need new things
To protect yourself from higher beings
Take it and run and we'll gather in the BC
Peace
Pull for the weaker of the two
Pull apart the body of Christ
Put the thermite in his bones
And watch the word explode
|
||||
30. |
||||
Presssure
Let her in
Panic standing straight
Problems, on them, done
Perfect, her sex, gone
Figure eight, hourglass, time to go
Alleviate, hours pass, time to blow
Inebriate, our glass, times a no show
So this is what I have to do
When I wake up in a bed that isn't mine
And it isn't yours, do you have the time?
Could I have it?
Could I have it, please?
Sinner, in her guts
Simmer in the sluts
Winner, get your prize
Loser, lose her, die
When writing letters isn't enough to get me home
I have to put this hand to better use
These lonely drivers misinterpret me alone
But I have to go work
So this is what I have to do
All I wanted was a night I wouldn't remember
Instead it's a day I'll never forget
Could I have it?
Could I have it, please?
So this is what I have to do
|
||||
31. |
||||
Heave ho
There you go
Full blown automotive
Dark buttons
Silk ties
Open arms and a house to match
Where are you going?
You can't drink the water there
Clay elevator
Editorial nightmare
Search North and vertically
Get everything you need urchinly
Be better heroes
Make the morrow count
Three days is a party
Four more is a maker's mistake
Say something special
Say a prayer at someones expense
Dropkick a bible
I doubt anyone would take offense
Say something speical
Say the softened words we want to hear
Kill the messiah
Sew your lips because you do it every year
Hope heavens watch
???
Or does God just sit back
And have himself a big ol' laugh
Where are you going?
You can't drink the water there
|
||||
32. |
This December
02:14
|
|||
They say the sky's looking grey
And I like it that way
That's when the world goes away
And it's leaving today
You better hurry, hurry, step right up
One and all, enjoy the love
The cold kissing action you remember from before
Changes everything you know and now you're not so warm
Nothing that they've forced into our heads is even relevant
They replaced it while they stuffed it down
I doubt this is an accident
They say a whole lot of things that don't matter when we change
We won't remember this December when we age
Delouse all the ladies
Let it down and out of you
Man up, ovaries are a thing of the past
Fertilize all the lies decked out in fur
Look pretty in blood, book bound in love
We're fleeting fast, so grab the cash
And we'll go where it's warmer
I miss the green, green, green of grass
The latter and the former
They say a whole lot of things that don't matter when we change
We won't remember this December when we age
They say a whole lot of things that don't matter at the end of the road
We won't remember this December, so we're told
|
||||
33. |
We Never Get Old
01:59
|
|||
The Winters near
Time to clear
My head of all my fears
Like will I succeed
And will I breed
When can I breathe on my own?
Decembers when we toss our lungs to the cold
It never gets old
We toss our lungs to the cold
It never gets old
When the leaves are dead and buried
We can speak our secrets to the trees
Cause when the leaves are dead and buried underground
We can fill the words with sound no one will hear
No one will hear
|
||||
34. |
3point5
02:30
|
|||
Our heads are climbing ladders
Pushing skyward
Nothing matters
We're going to have to try very hard
To play the proper card
Intelligence neglected
Mentality elected
To the choral line infected
By the rich and oversexed.. or something
Tree stumps of ligaments
The taste of licorice
The horror of the tourists buying
People out of oranges... or something
Dig through the elemental
Accidentally accidental
We all know your game and handle
We're blowing up all of your apples... or something
Or something
Everything hurts so good for now
|
||||
35. |
||||
We revolve around sentinel-like time
While chaos circles us
A planetary system
Existence is the sun
Did the scientists hear
Topography smeared
Ruining lives at the bottom of fear
We're here
Random mushrooms cloud our skies
Outsides influence our insides
To truly live we first must die
But we'll never truly understand pi
We start at the top of the sphere
So how'd we end up here?
In a globe full of bloodshed and fear
In a head full of acid and tears
Redundancy in reticles
Will hinder magic miracles
And mystic manners topical
By circumstance impossible
We're constantly illogical
The entropy is orbital
Ellipses and elliptical
To combat modern principles
A constant cry for equality
A fight for bigger property
A tonedeaf, bitter harmony
A better form of targeting
Bastardizing archery
A riot at the pharmacy
Did you say something? Pardon me
It's time we finally say we're sorry
|
||||
36. |
F.T.W.
05:44
|
|||
Belly full of coffee, an epiphany's been given to me
Botulism on the brain, I've got to rise to my id
Under the conversion crusher of entire generations
I control the fate of my own adolescence
Don't cry for me
Save your sympathy
I'm trying harder to be a martyr
Liver full of alcohol, appendix full of pills
Hands are full of paperback, knuckles worn to nil
Eye on what I'm chasing, life on the opposite
My tug-of-war bias my shoulders will never forget
Pocket full of miracles, each one with its own name tag
Rations full of protein and vitamins and plastic bags
Eyes in the back of my head stare at me
As my former shell kneels at the border of opportunity
Light this fire under me
Leave no room for wondering
What it could be like
Light this fire for the world
Fight the liars for the world
Fear the fire of the world
Hear them screaming "fuck the world"
Don't come after me
I have everything
I mix the proper paint
To be a better saint
Future full of business suits and constructive decisions
Aftermath of steady income and steadier provisions
If I allow time to do me up good
Then I would, if I could
Pick up a hobby that is more than a joke
Put down the microphone that I've been choking on
For years and years I broke the mold
When I was young but now I'm old
Don't doubt my dreams
Maybe give them a limit
My life is normal
I would know because I lived it
If I experience any more giving
I'll double think the life I've been living
Don't cry for me
I have seen the dreams
Sprout up from the ground
Now I'm ripping them out
Don't try to leave
I have mouths to feed
A career path in mind
And a beautiful baby
Light this fire under me
Douse my dreams in gasoline
Light this fire under me
Light this fire under me
|
||||
37. |
Burden Garden
01:13
|
|||
There's a chorus in my lungs
That sings hymns in foreign tongues
That only I can understand
But that doesn't help anyone
The orchid's breathing embers
Jealous of the measure
Wanting to be stronger
Making matters longer
This is not my garden of Eden
This is all the burden I have to believe in
|
||||
38. |
The Van Song
03:28
|
|||
Elephants and mice go together nice
But introduce a predator, the hole has turned to ice
The fur is filled with lice
Deters from better price
Better use a credit or they'll come and take your life
Who is your dinosaur?
I have his name right here
You might as well confess
This is all for you
Vacuums of space in a thermos
You keep them around even though they're dangerous
Pity, cause now you're going hungry
Because you went and set fire to your money
When we built these Rorschach rooms
We were planning on expanding
Now we know ourselves too well
We're barely even family
Who is your tuxedo?
I have his name right here
You might as well get naked
This is all for you
Strangers, danger
Anger's manger
|
||||
39. |
The Vorpal
01:06
|
|||
So much for vampires
They all fall asleep
In their comfortable mansions
In your cities, on your streets
Divide into parties so you call it a home
Hang up the crosses so you leave us alone
Hate every person who masters a craft
That you never thought existed to man
As you rip out your heart and show it to me
I'll sing you a song in time to the beat
Beware
Lock your windows
|
||||
40. |
Run!
02:26
|
|||
We will never be found
Our feet will never touch the ground
We'll run forever
We'll run forever
|
||||
41. |
My Chest Just Broke
02:33
|
|||
That's a good question with many wrong answers
My heart has been sleeping
I'm fucking with cancer
Just pushing the limits before they can counter
I'm brave just by trying
I still have my doubts
You know, I'm probably gonna right here
This black hole of a black hole really sucks
It's looking bad but have no fear
I'm a martyr for all of your bad luck
I'm looking out my window thinking,
"Who else is watching you?"
I feel a sense of dislocation
And theres nothing I can do
I learned how to scribble
Now I can't do anything else
I feel a sense of raw perfection
I feel a sense of self
|
||||
42. |
||||
The clues influence you
Your move, what will you do?
The game, no choice but play
You say you'll do it your way
But then the camera thinks he's the photographer
All the focus is on you
No ending you could predict is possible
No one could have thought of this
Your black face
You negate
Two-sided
Closed minded
The white walls
While tripped balls
Roll past us
In absence
All that you're thankful for
Is that's not a real story
The surgical impressions
Will be there in the morning
Cut in half
Flag half-mast
You move fast
But not fast enough
|
||||
43. |
||||
You should have died in that crash
This isn't fair but don't relax
This isn't over till the last of you is broken
It'll be a blast
I swear you're getting out of here alive
But you won't ever play piano again
I know that sacrifice is nothing without reason
And there's no reason for this
You should have died in that plane
This isn't fair you still remain
One total person but it's okay
I'm going to save you in some sort of way
I swear you're getting deeper than you should
But you'd rather bite muscle over wood
I know there's nothing good about this plan
And there's no reason for this
How the pain can make your forget
Every note in every second
Every song you wrote in dire discretion
Seems to float away praying of vibrant digestion
|
||||
44. |
Doc Dave Who?
01:01
|
|||
This is the story
Of a man who wrote stories
With just tragic endings and political horror
His mind was a bear trap
If anyone neared
He'd explode and he'd take this whole skyscraper with him
Till one day he disappeared
And nobody asked any questions
Left bottles and two broken mirrors
Now darkness is coming to get him
|
||||
45. |
Uppacuttt!!!!
00:51
|
|||
Bust, bust
Yeah, yeah
What, what
Look out, uppercut
All up in your butt, slut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut (yeah yeah)
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Alex, come on
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Uppercut
Yeah, yeah, do the uppercut, what?
I didn't know what
That's why we call it uppercut
Boom, yeah, put it in it's place
I got an uppercut for the bottom of your face
|
||||
46. |
The Wind
02:27
|
|||
It has to be the wind that blows
The breeze that flows beneath your nose
But thrust your fists against the post
And still insist you see the ghost
Beautiful blackbirds sing like an angelic choir
A new age is upon us
Your hair is winter fire
There is no reset button in life, only power
Now your burning heads dowsed by April showers
|
||||
47. |
Fred Durst
00:49
|
|||
Hi, I'm Fred Durst and I'm happy to be here
I'm glad you invited me
My schedule was empy
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
I don't really get out nowadays
I just sit alone and write diary entries
About rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
Um, I'm Fred Durst if you forgot
I just wanted to remind you that my name is Fred Durst
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
If you're interested in knowing
I like peanut butter and jelly sandwiches
With the crusts cut off
With a fucking glass of milk
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
Uh, I wrote that song Rollin'
It went "rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'"
And that other song..uh
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
I'm Fred Durst and I ain't gonna cry
Hold on. If you give me a second
I could probably think of it... um..
Shit
|
||||
48. |
The Sun pt. 2
01:56
|
|||
The Sun hits the sky
And so the morning breaks
Like a jaw in the winter
You'll be soft in the spring
For the sake of the sunlight
Open the blinds
And let the warmth of tomorrow
Take over your minds
The Earth is an easel
We're holding the berries
Let's smear on the color
There's no more preparing
We're getting older every second
We're getting back what we invested
We're learning such important lessons
That they're leaving an impression
The Sun hits the scene
Like a fine connoisseur
Of handed down relics
Plots against the moon
The Sun can shoot fireballs
He's got our backs
You're just not that tough now
You have to face facts
The new star in town
Is as bright as the best
What rises in the East
Will never reach the West
Thank God for creation
If you have the memory
If not, that's okay
It doesn't mean anything
Oh yeah, it's the Sun
|
||||
49. |
TV Party
03:53
|
|||
50. |
||||
Corporate counterfeiters with a glimmer in their eye
Put a price on vices so you easily decide
That this isn't worth the perfect surge of currency in current circling
Until it bursts into a certain sense of irony
Spill your guts and hide your cuts and show me how you stand
Cover your eyes, close your thighs and give me your demands
Explode nightly, fly by night, see the locusts scream across
Stitch up your lips, swing both your hips, fuck corpses around
I never thought I'd see a whore
Who'd bite and kick and scratch and swore
She'd never forget anything
Let me show you game
Breathing level
Have a sense of humor so it's easier to try
Looking like you give a damn when you're only getting by
But it's not like you've given up, you still have the drive
It's the filter that's been clogged up by skies full of pesticides
Hammer new beliefs into the hands of your new crucifix
Give me something stronger, strong enough so I can picture it
Feel around in blind ambition, stagger to an accident
Trip over your ego, cut your hands and leave the evidence
Till the grass grows tall
I'll remember you all
After the fall
And after the sun sets
Till the rain won't pour
And so much more
Good night
It rises up over me
I seize up watching me
Horizons lie on top of me
I seize up, stopping me
The tides collide inside of me
I seize up watching up
The future lies ahead of me
|
||||
51. |
A Cabin in the Woods
02:24
|
|||
You are now entering a Cabin in the Woods.
So I failed at being happy
I am trying, please just trust me
Nothing is perfect
No one is God
Stranded in the woods
In a Cabin in the Woods
Quit all of your crying
Or I'll turn this trip around
I am dying as I'm living
And it's holing my mood down
I'm providing myself no window to my psyche
I'm just going crazy
Alone in the Woods with a gun to my head
I'm already dead
We're born and we're dead
We're born and then we're dead
Nothing to give back
Nothing to be had
It took a whole year
But I am no less sad
It took a whole year
But I'm no less sad
It took a whole year
But I'm no less sad
I'm no less sad
I'm no less sad
I'm no less sad
I'm no less sad
So I failed at being happy
I am trying please just trust me
Nothing is perfect
No one is God
Nothing is perfect
No one is God
|
||||
52. |
Phantom's Skin
02:17
|
|||
Come in, come in
It's not too late
We're waiting for you
And you look great
Please entertain these hearts of loyal fans
Boil the plastic gloves and shake their dirty hands
Kiss the pleading mistresses
Distress the sleeping princesses
Take reign of the plague
And question everything you're doing
You're a sick man
And we love your face
You're a skin graft
In a tightly wound race
And a round waist
And we love your face
You're a skin graft
In a tightly wound race
And a round waist
|
||||
53. |
Come One (Be)Come All
03:00
|
|||
The beaten path
Latitude, fortitude
Refuge for wanderers
Bare minimum
Bear hands, bear grants us
Welcomes us to the wilderness
Come one, become all
Here nothings gonna harm you
It's just safe to be
Live off the land in the land of opportunity
Hunt for sustenance in the fruit of the womb
Get back to nature before it's too soon
Here nothings better than growing and learning to be
Adapt to the natural flow and the order of things
Harness the Sun and bring forth a solar beam
Sharpen the arrows and ready the artillery
Cause we need to eat
We need to eat
We need to eat
We need to eat
|
||||
54. |
||||
We arrived early on in the day
We unpacked and prepared for our stay in the Woods
It felt good to be in nature
It felt good to be outside
When I breathe in all this air
I just can't help but to get high
And feel alive
It's alright
You should try
Drive yourself up North
You'll feel it pulling once you start
Like a mitten tractor beam
It won't release your little car
Until you're there
If you're prepared
You will prevail
Survival is only a game
The most serious threat to life is other life
The tiniest slip could end your strife
Your lifelong fight
The most careless, blue mistake could turn you white
Have you ever died and come back to life?
I just might relive tonight inside my mind
So I can pause and rewind to see your smile
Over and over again inside my mind
Inside a Cabin in the Woods inside your Thighs
|
||||
55. |
The Pessimask
03:59
|
|||
I don't like how cold it is in the morning
I don't like how hot it gets in the middle of the day
I don't like it when it's pouring
I only like it when I'm inside wasting the day away
I don't like how bright it is in the Summer
Bright in the Winter
If you die for a cause then your back gets splinters
Damned if you do, damned if you don't
I could probably bridge the gap
But I won't
I don't like how dry it is in this township
I don't like how glistening your daughters are
I don't life, it is boring
I only like it in the seat of a speeding car
I don't like how this plan is coming
I don't like the way you live your life
I don't like you and the way that you live your life
I only like you if you're ready to divide
Damned if you do, damned if you don't
I could probably bridge the gap
But I won't
Until you show some prowess
Until I make some progress
We have to lay down our guns
And make the proper promise
You stay on the other hemisphere
And never come around here
And I'll continue making it alone
I don't like how fast it is in the future
I don't like how information goes behind my back
I don't like a lot of things
And I don't like that I'm aware of that
|
||||
56. |
||||
You could go anywhere
The road is limitless
Don't let those buildings slow you down
Ignite the tiny little squares that hold you
That city made of paper
Like my shirt is a glowstick
And my heart is overdramatic
And my skin is a fishbowl
And my bones were sunken gold
And your mouth is a TV
And your teeth are the Sun
And your help is much needed
And you're set to stun
We watch the sky of gas and lights
Hold a gun to the head of tonight
They have every intent of taking his life
And that blast is going to be bright
So, so bright
Like my shirt is a glowstick
And my heart is overdramatic
And my skin is a fishbowl
And my bones were sunken gold
And your mouth is a TV
And your teeth are the Sun
And your help is much needed
And you're set to stun
The source of the science
Of course we're defiant
You failed to present and audible client
Like my hair photographs well
And your voice chimes like bells
And my time has expired
And you're well admired
And my soul is collected
As you get respected
And my memory
And your legacy
|
||||
57. |
CC/PC Out of C
03:26
|
|||
I'm done, well done
I'm in, I'm out
Compressed shotgun against my mouth
And now my head is on the ground
It keeps repeating the same sound
A weak sputtering with a hint of determination
To grow a new body through some sort of fierce gestation
But as it rolls desperately around on the floor of my basement
It eventually loses all of its former placement
And was never seen or heard from ever again
If you're selling then I'm buying
If you're coming then I'm trying
To get there too
But I'm not as fast as you
But I will get there soon
I'm late, so late
That's just okay
I'm in no rush
No hurry today
I'm perfectly comfortable, headless I lay
Now that that pesky thing is out of the way
I can get achievement for being an artist
If you're alone then you're always the smartest
Safe from the news of the dearly departed
Trying to finish this story I've started
And over time you'll come to accept it
If you're selling then I'm buying
If you're coming then I'm trying
If you're selling then I'm buying
If you're coming then I'm trying
To get there too
But I'm not as fast as you
But I will get there soon
|
||||
58. |
...And Counting...
05:37
|
|||
A painted smile on a haunted face
With eyes so wide they stretch to space
It's a sad, sad tale with no more sail
It sunk
And you watched it sink
A haunted face on a growing boy
Caught in the thought of going to war
So he shaves his head
And eats his lead
He's dead
And you watched him die
With so much time you'd think I'd age
Convinced I'm with the world so with it I shall change
Well, I am
It's just you're all changing faster
A rusty ring on a wrinkled hand
Gives product a new demand
It's a gateway drug
To coax the young
They went
And you watched them go
You just watched them go
A wrinkled hand on a growing boy
Caught in the thought of going to war
So he learns to sing
And keeps the ring
Singing
"Oh, what a wonderful day
I'm glad I'm alive
Oh, what a beautiful day
I hope that I don't die"
Singing
"Oh, what a wonderful day
I'm glad I'm alive
Oh, what a beautiful day
I hope that I don't die"
|
||||
59. |
Cardiac
03:07
|
|||
You've got to hope that your heart doesn't float
On the water of the moat around the black hole
Your fruit won't hold on to the tree
That's gravity
The functional suction will wither reduction
Will scratch and will punch and administer touching
That reality
Wish on a star and it's sure trying hard
To get farther and further away from you all
It will soon comprehend that it's heading to its end
That's destiny
Hold in your breath, child and don't make a sound
Just admire the present and what's holding you down
Mediocrity
Pick up a pencil and hone all your senses
On censoring census under false pretenses
Cardiology will be the death of me
Cardiology will be the death of me
|
||||
60. |
Walk into the Darkness
02:51
|
|||
In the name of the Witch, I cut the head off a mule
I gutted it out, put it on and then I wore it to school
That ain't the only thing I wore, I wore a clip and some rounds
A fuckin' killer with this mule head and I'm clippin' 'em down
Because I'm all out of choices and my voice is unheard
You and your boys get the worst, I aim your forehead, it burst
I'm evil, fires in the sky, I see no diamonds it's true
Aim for your gut and blow your breakfast out behind you
I'm one with the darkness..
We keep it nutty and bloody for everybody in the darkness
I'm goin' to hell
And I'm knowin' it well
And I got no problem showin' it
And goin' to jail
I see the Witch is preaching every night on channel 13
He wants some money with the number on the screen, I hit the scene
I'm shootin' up somebody's funeral, someone I don't know
My thoughts are fried with homicide, I fire out of control
The preacher tried to reach his Caddy in his mink white robe
But now he's like a sheep slaughtered on the side of the road
As for that crooked choir, I set that place up on fire
As they came out, batted their heads like I was Mark McGwire
I'm in the darkness
In the darkness
Walk 'til you fall into the darkness of Hell
You gettin' raped in Hell, by Satan's tail
And all you bitches with them pussies, believe you gettin' fucked
By a 27 foot dragon while chewin' your face up
It ain't pretty in Hell, and the only light
Be the fire that you squirm in while you burnin' all night
And when the Wraith take you, his grip is hard as a nail
He'll turn your world upside down and make it rain Hell
|
||||
61. |
||||
We're going to drink a lot of cranberry juice tonight
And I don't care who knows
This is dangerous treading
The tinted winds are too lazy to blow
Out the stomach curdles
And take the criticism
Fly the feeling skyward
By the way, it's over
You're not going home
You're never alone
You're not going home
You're never alone
Back to the path, you're dying
Damn, you're a fast talker
I still can't feel my fucking hands
I'm not as strong as I thought
Oh no, you're going to talk in art and cliches
I can only explain one thing at a time
Digging him up, bringing him back to life
An hour later you pretend you're soft
But you're hard
Note to self:
You're lying to yourself
|
||||
62. |
||||
Swim, swim, swim for your life
We're all capsizing
Tomb cold as ice
Predicting
In which position will we die?
I don't want to go down hard
But I want to go it alone
I've had it up to here with problems
I think it's time I finally solve them
Load up your guns, my friend
I won't give up until it's over
Pack up your TNT
Fates coming back for me
But I have a new explosive personality
I am global warning
I don't want to see morning
Swim, swim, swim for your life
We're all capsizing
Tomb cold as ice
Predicting
In which position will we die?
Load up your guns, my friend
I won't give up until it's over
Pack up your TNT
Fates coming back for me
But I have a new explosive personality
I am global warning
I don't want to see morning
Swim, swim, swim for your life
We're all capsizing
Tomb cold as ice
|
||||
63. |
||||
Washed up on Pineapple Island
Got kissed upon entry by beautiful sirens
With flawless intentions
I think I found the outlasted paradise
Everything and everyone is free and admired
No one is short and they all share their wealth
Tonight the fires will be seen from Space
The ozones crowded by well grown white clouds
The oxygen walls are refractive prisons
The beach is rich and famous
And everyone's in love
Washed up on Pineapple Island
Got kissed upon entry by beautiful sirens
We're tripping over one another
Slipping all into each other
Drinking gallantly, riotous bravery
Here on my back is a map of salvation
Laying in wonder
Free from the blunder
Time moves more slowly than before
I've never been well received and adored
Head of the table with love
Salivating
Drinking gallantly, riotous bravery
Dance until your fucking hearts cave in
We will live on, for we are zombies
We outweigh the past and sacred
The Sun outside is prepped and baking
God damn, are we the heroes?
God damn, we are the heroes
Tonight the fires will be seen from Space
The ozones crowded by well grown white clouds
The oxygen walls are refractive prisons
The beach is rich and famous
And everyone's in love
|
||||
64. |
||||
The only thing I'm 100% sure of
Is the love going in
And the words coming out
And the life that breaths out
And takes everything in
And it grows and consumes
And builds up and destroys
And creates all at once
In this great epic bang
We exist, we create
We are man, we are one
We create and destroy
In a breath we destroy
And we breathe all at once
We breathe out, level out
We breathe in, we breathe in
We can't, who is "we"?
I'm not "we" I am one
We are two
One is one
In a room with no windows or doors we will sit
And we'll wait
We will wait
We do nothing but wait
As we wait we will age
We will make some mistakes
But we wait
Still we wait
Until all the walls break
Then we'll escapade straight
At the nearest clean slate
We'll destroy and create
We'll create something great
And for those who go missing
Know it's getting late
But we'll wait
Still we wait
For you to show your face
In a room with no windows or doors it's a game
To put your thoughts together before you go insane
All of these people can go straight to your brain
But we're here for you, brother, to lessen the pain
It's been harding growing out
And consuming and building
The strength to continue
Pursue what you're doing
Create and breathe out
And breathe in and destroy
With a breath you destroy
And create all at once
In this great epic poem
We create, we destroy
And we breathe all at once
We create and we love
One another, our brothers
Our sisters and others
We create, we prevail
We are one
We are one
|
||||
65. |
We're So 50s
01:05
|
|||
We're so 50s
We're atomic
Got a box of photos
Look astonished
Its a death threat, baby
Not a promise
Its the new thing, sweetie
So get on it
Not a bird nor bee
Nor blooming bonnet
Can clear the wreckage
I'm being honest
Can make a hole fit for a giant
Can put the words into a sonnet
We're so 50s
We're so special
Golden gun and a license to kill
|
||||
66. |
||||
Turn my back on sleep
I just don’t have the time
The more that I create the more something else dies
Turn the record manually
You have the best sense of tempo here
I didn’t know you were a DJ
You fit in with us so well
Turn my back on the condo
I can’t get to sleep tonight
So I’m going out to the club
And I’m going to start a fight
Face forward, you’re going to want to see this
The blood thats left after the cocoon splits
Is DNA tested with the blood found on your lips
It’s a perfect match
Turn your head so precisely
So we can’t see your expression
I didn’t know you were so fragile
That you’d break from the smallest impression
Now the rag doll thats left in your position still fails to coexist
So we’ll waste to skin and bones while we wait for you to make a fist
Face forward, you’re going to want to see this
The blood thats left after the cocoon splits
Is DNA tested with the blood found on your lips
It’s a perfect match
|
||||
67. |
Lemon Tree
02:53
|
|||
I picked the ripest lemon off the tree
And I can’t even put it into words what it did to me
My lips were puckered
A pleasant looking face
It expressed my joy and the righteous feeling
Not to mention the taste
I close my eyes, count to ten and then I let it out again
I have to spread the news: It’s happening
There’s an orchard I know of full of lemons, full of love, full of drugs
I picked the ripest lemon off the tree
And then the other flavors seemed to follow almost naturally
It has a funny way of making sense
If I wasn’t such a glutton then it wouldn’t have to end
I close my eyes and count to ten and think of solid ground again
As my head pops out of thin air but no one was there
There’s an orchard I know of full of lemons, full of love, full of drugs
There’s an ocean I know of full of lemons, full of love, full of drugs
I picked the ripest lemon off the tree
Then tentacles burst from the purple sky and they were mad at me
They tore me limb from limb but I bounced back
As an army we are ready for any variety of attack
I close my eyes and count to ten, I open them and all my friends
Are screaming things beyond all means of hallucinogens
There’s an orchard I know of full of lemons, full of love, full of drugs
There’s an ocean I know of full of lemons, full of love, full of drugs
|
||||
68. |
You Versus the Hospital
02:13
|
|||
Same monster, 13th floor.
Same place he was before
Ride up electric stairs
Split you off into pairs
Romance you two by two
Same story, happy ending
This time were not pretending
My mouth feels like a hole
and then I remembered it was one
Same accident-prone female
You perfect goddess, prevail
Don't stop breathing for nothing
Who's stronger?
You or the Hospital?
|
||||
69. |
The Element of Surprise
02:30
|
|||
Counting to sixty forty-five times
Mull over strategies trying to find
A more politically correct and overall effective way
To steal you away
Sweat is a waterfall decorating my face
I'm embarrassing myself
You're untouchable
Holding my breath
Exhale slowly
Preparing for upcoming struggles with you and locked doors
So I look for alternative methods of entrance:
A window
Good thing you're not home yet
Now I'm waiting in the closet
With a pencil and a scratch pad
I'm gonna capture this moment
Before it even happens
You've been such a good sport
You had a fighting chance
But I had the element of surprise
Pack up my things wrapped in plastic
I'm safe
I don't want to repeat all my former mistakes
No, you're far too important
And I put a great deal of blood, sweat and tears into stealing you
Now you're laying close beside me
I feel you getting colder
I have to take a souvenir
I have to leave by morning
Your parents are coming home
From their weekend long vacation
To find their headless daughter
Lying naked in the basement
Counting to sixty a thousand more times
Trying to forget the look in your eyes
I didn't think love could form from your demise
This feeling has taken me over by surprise
|
||||
70. |
||||
I can't breathe cause of all this smoke
That I had nothing do with
The ceilings caved in
The windows broke
What sort of sick monster would do this?
Take what I love
And use it against me
Open up my chest
You'll see a heart still beating there
If it were gone, I'd die
So it can't go anywhere
You're some sort of moron to think I don't care
Now sew me back up, doctor
Unstrap me from this chair
I'm filing a complaint
I don't remember signing up for this
|
||||
71. |
||||
Bivalve maces slide on extending arms
This factory erected in oil
Sliding like its fun
Jumping, dodging laser guns
Trying not to drown in all of this oil
Rivals moving platforms
Make it to the end
Fight the submarine
Free your little friends
|
||||
72. |
Mobius
01:55
|
|||
Try to concentrate
Focus on the task at hand
Thoughts move like a slideshow
Stuck on the speed of light
This is the first time I've wanted to stop
This is the last time I'm going to drop
Rapid momentum
Picture this on television
Now picture that on television too
Some like to move time to better suit them
Some people get time from social pollution
It works itself into a Möbius loop
|
||||
73. |
Plum
03:15
|
|||
Are you tired?
Then go to sleep
That gun on the end table
Has nothing to do with me
Why are you tired?
You slept all night
I didn't feel you stir
It's like you weren't there
Where did that come from?
It wasn't there when I passed out
Do you have something to say?
Do you know what you're talking about?
Are you sleeping?
Are you there?
It came for you
In the stale night air
You knew this would happen
Did you press your luck?
You bet your chips
But you didn't load the clip
Now we're both fucked
Can you live with yourself
When we're both dead?
Are you missing?
Where are you sleeping?
Now that you're kissing
That which you're reaping
|
||||
74. |
||||
Pull me out from this
These stars I can't dismiss
A million lights above
Every one I'm running from
Tangled in the Earth
And choking on it's waters
Sunken in my ways
And controlled by my brothers
You gave me life that once
Now I'm trapped in the vices
I feel my soul give in
Changing to rise above this
Speaking to this Earth
Just give me the answers
Humans are just rag doll dancers
Pulled by the threads of the ???
I've found we are nothing without our eyes
We make sacrifices to the sunrise
Screams and moans
My hate can't help to belt
Fool my true cause
And give in
I plead for help
The dark is cold
Ashamed to call it home
This is where I reside
Where my love lies
|
||||
75. |
Hydra
06:33
|
|||
When I cut down my options
The problems suddenly make face
There's just no way to stop them
I have to get the hell out of this place
The "something" that you speak of
I know that you mean me
There's something in the water
Tastes like Listerine
Stop giving me excuses
To levitate your head
I'm running out of options
I'm crying to the dead
When you open your wardrobe
You only find more skin
Pounds and pounds around you
Treasures hid within
It's all you've never been
The "something" that you speak of
I know that you mean me
There's something in the water
Tastes like Listerine
Stop giving me excuses
To levitate your head
I'm running out of options
I'm crying to the dead
Fight for your life because it's right
Tooth and nail, bleeding gums
Buy a sharper knife
Nothing that you do is helping anyone get by
Say goodbye, darling
Cause tonight, you're gonna die
You're gonna die
You're gonna die
You're gonna die
The "something" that you speak of
I know that you mean me
There's something in the water
That tastes like Listerine
Stop giving me excuses
To levitate your head
I'm running out of options
I'm crying to the dead
|
||||
76. |
Roach Surgery
02:44
|
|||
Get me a scalpel, nurse
This situations getting worse
We have to get there first
We have to beat the hearse
They want to throw him in a tomb
Set the fire, secure doom
We only wanted some more room
Is that too much to ask of you?
If you kept up on history
You wouldn't do this arguing
Look at that, now he's coding
We need to perform roach surgery
The methods tend to miss the point
The reason for that pseudo-joint
Was so that we could now anoint
The foliage living in the loins
If you kept up on history
You wouldn't do this arguing
Look at that, now he's coding
We need to perform roach surgery
The smaller the knife
The bigger the prize
It's amateur hour
In front of your eyes
Thank God we were there
To save his life
Now let's set his
Insides on fire
The sharper the wit
The better the pick
How'd you know that the tiny reminders would stick?
It's because we're never finished with it
How'd you know that the tiny reminders would stick?
It's because we're never finished with it
If you kept up on history
You wouldn't do this arguing
Look at that, now he's coding
We need to perform roach surgery
|
||||
77. |
||||
You look up
All of a sudden
You're blind sided
Blind sight
Bright eyed
Slight smile
Shoes shined
Hands glisten in the sunlight
Even though it's night in a church
|
||||
78. |
||||
Find your center
Find your core
Save it safely
Keep it forever
They're building a tower
A tower made of plastique
They're planting some flowers
In the shape of the American flag
Somewhere between
If you look closely down at the seam
You will see everything that you need
In a bag full of green
And your dreams
Your dreams
Your dreams
Your dreams
|
||||
79. |
The Noia
01:45
|
|||
Do you feel that?
Who's that holding that thing?
That's that thing, that thing
That thing that thinks it's king
I've got that
That thing that's sinking
That which doesn't conquer us
Will only keep us thinking
That thing
Do you feel that?
Who's that holding that thing?
That's that thing, that thing
That's always thinking that it's king
I've got that
That thing that's sinking
That which doesn't conquer us
Will only keep us thinking
About that thing
That thing that thinks it's king
That thing
|
||||
80. |
move
01:32
|
|||
More more more
Give me more time
I'll never have enough
I'll never move fast again
Spare me and save what's left
More more more
Give me more time
I'll never have enough
I'll never move fast again
Spare me and save what's left
I'll move eventually
Throughout mechanical time
Analog merchandise
Censor the cenobites
I'll move eventually
Throughout mechanical time
Analog merchandise
Censor the cenobites
|
||||
81. |
Like Dog's Eyes
01:47
|
|||
You see what I can't see
You have dog eyes
I see what you can't see
In your doe eyes
In your doe eyes
In your dog's eyes
In your doe eyes
Some ghosts don't go away
They stay
And show up late at night on TV
They screech
They sound ugly
But they see infinity
In your doe eyes
In your dog's eyes
Some ghosts don't go away
They stay
And show up late at night on TV
They screech
And sound ugly
But they see infinitely
In your dog eyes
|
The Pineapple Army Michigan
I've always been terrible at writing biographies so why stop now. We're probably a band from Michigan. We don't adhere to a specific genre which causes mild schizophrenia in certain individuals. We will write commercial jingles for the right price and we do NOT play at weddings, only funerals. ... more
Streaming and Download help
The Pineapple Army recommends:
If you like The Pineapple Army, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp