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The Flood (Vocals Only)
01:40
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Wanna slice up?
Then Get out of here
I don't care
If you have a career
After this
I know
That you'll still be free
Taking women
Under lock and key
Analogy
I'm now here to say
That this feeling
Yeah, it won't go away
Even with the freedom I crave
I'll still be rolling in my grave
I pray that you won't be safe forever
'But look, the weather is so much better'
So great, the flood looks just like a storm
Violated rights and clothing torn
I pray that you won't be safe forever
'But look the weather's so much better'
So great, this rain is not acid now
But the damage is done in our broken town
Wanna take drugs
Make conspiricies
So bored of being
So fucking free?
A joke
But really
Who's laughing now
When Liberal words
Make Conservative cash
Funding businessmen
To keep a pig on his ass
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I pray that you won't be safe forever
'But look, the weather is so much better'
So great, the flood looks just like a storm
Violated rights and clothing torn
I pray that you won't be safe forever
'But look the weather's so much better'
So great, this rain is not acid now
But the damage is done in our broken town
I pray that you won't be safe forever
'But look the weather is so much better'
So great, the flood looks just like a storm
Violated rights and clothing torn
I pray that you won't be safe forever
'But look the weather's so much better'
So great, this rain is not acid now
But the damage is done in our broken town
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2. |
Fool Plain (Vocals Only)
01:19
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I'm painfully average
In a full plain world
I want to be valued
But I'm far from the gold
I thought I'd be happy
That I'd grown so much
But its honestly hit me
That I'm born to be crushed
I get jealous
I'm insecure
I'm out of line
I get sick
Of myself
All of the time
I forget
And I'm sorry
That I really hate
All those times
I fooled you
That my life is great
I'm painfully average
In a full plain world
I want to be valued
But I'm far from the gold
I thought I'd be happy
That I'd grown so much
But its honestly hit me
That I'm born to be crushed
Hit me again
I'm not feeling enough
Enough with excuses
Your excused to be rough
Hit me again
But I'll never break
Break into pieces
The peace I will make
Hit me again
I'll never feel good
It's great to be so fucking
Misunderstood
Hit me again
Aim for the head
Head of the herd
Heard I'll be dead
I'm painfully average
In a full plain world
I want to be valued
But I'm far from the gold
I thought I'd be happy
That I'd grown so much
But its honestly hit me
That I'm born to be crushed
I'm born to be crushed
I'm born to be crushed
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3. |
Weak (Vocals Only)
00:43
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(Part I)
It's not that I needed my birthday candles
It's just you notice when things aren't around
I'm not trying to say that I'm disappointed
But I guess I never thought about the small things
I'm not lost, don't worry
I'm very here, don't lose touch
I never left, are you kidding?
Why the hell would I have enough?
(Part II)
Fallen to the deep deep deep
I never need to sleep sleep sleep
What is my notication
What is my motivation
Too asleep to die
So ask me why I try
Ask me if I ever
Ever
Ever
Will care
(Part III)
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I found myself walking home
Questioning if this situation made me a rabbit
Or a headlight
There was no doubt that at this point in my mind
The headlight was preferable
But what about ALINA?
And GWEEN?
They had certainly not lived in that way
In fact ALINA was born a rabbit
So why was she supporting me now?
I think I was beginning to realise
Sound Eater had not helped me at all
My higher power was a demon in disguise
Betrayal!
I should have known it was too good to be true!
I should have listened to IMUSS
SOUND EATER!!!
SOUND EATER!!!
SOUND EATER!!!
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The Crooked Trees England, UK
"Musician"
IMUSS
STARR
POLLY
EATER
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