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Sex On The Beach
02:47
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I can't stop scrollin, my brain is swollen
Up to my knees in stems of weed and empty cans of sex on the beach
I miss the parties, the cola bacardis
But I'm stuck in the house runnin 4 my lyfe
On a treadmill to nowhere, no end in sight
And I, I'm fighting with my mind
Keeps goin round in circles, I can't take it and it keeps me up at night
Spilling out all over the floor
Fluidity is pooling up and flowing towards the crack under the door
And I wanna let the demons out, but that feels like such a chore
I'm rattling, shaking, trembling from the insides to the core
It's getting hard 2 ignore
What is a weekend, I'm stuck in the deep end
Strugglin around just 2 grab a breath
I just ran outta juice, I ain't got nothin left
Everything's so boring, I started skipping mornings
Just tryna find somethin 2 do
But this shit fuckin sux, I need somethin new
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Knocking down your fucking door
You can't have all of this shit anymore
We'll build some homes with all your stone
Fix our teeth with all the gold from your throne
We made pennies while making you all your pretty dimes
Now all your shit is mine
and it's way past fucking time
You answered for all of your many crimes
Bare shelves and broken glass
A little present from the working class
Neatly wrapped
Clad in all black
Oh yeah
Now your empire falls before you
Now it's time for us to loot
What e'er we want what e'er we fancy
Cause now it's all free
We built your fortunes with our lives
With our sweat and time
Now the jig is up
Now it belongs to us
We have nothing
Now I'm struggling
To feel anything
You have everything
The City's burning
now you're learning
That we're not machines
We're human beings
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Toxoplasmosis
02:03
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My mom's got toxoplasmosis and she don't know what 2 do
Her head's got all fucked up from scoopin kitty poo
She got toxoplasmosis, yeah it's kinda like the flu
Kitty litter scoopin is dangerous, man who the fuck knew
And yeah it can get a little rough when you're the mom to 7 cats
U gotta have 7 litter boxes, one 4 every cat
Yeah, one 4 every cat
She got toxoplasmosis, the kitty litter disease
My dad does all the scoops now
Every day of the week, oh yeah
Toxoplasmosis, the literal pet peeve
You know livin the cat mom lyfe is way more deadly than it seems
She had bouts of it now for 25 years
It zaps all of her energy yeah, until it clears
And once it got so bad that she lost vision in her eye
Now it's antibiotics every 3 days for the rest of her lyfe
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My Strange Addiction
02:56
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Lisa, 43, is addicted to grooming her cat at eating cat hair
Lisa eats 3 quarter-sized hairballs every day
That's more than 3200 since her addiction began
The texture is just like cotton candy wool
I can feel it inside me and in my soul
It started about 15 years ago
Now the craving never ends, she's never full
And I can't help the feelin that it's a beneficial part of my lyfe
I think it's actually good 4 me
I'm not gonna stop, the doctor told me that right now I'm fine
Why can't everyone let me be
Consuming cat hair can cause an obstruction
And can impede your bowels' proper function
Don't worry bout it, I ain't got no bezoar
And it's been 2 hours time 2 go and eat more
It's fulfilling 4 the both of us, yeah it's a bonding thing
And u know the best ones are right off the cat
Yeah, it's a great way 2 just relaxxxxxxxxx
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Astral Baby
02:58
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Don't know where you were born
But I found you by the flying saucer wreck out in the corn
You took the form
Of a heavy set black cat while getting zapped up in the storm
You shapeshifting ray got destroyed in the crash
You're stuck as a feline with no way to ever get back
But don't you fear
cuz I'll always be here
And I'll always love you
You're always making awful sounds
When you read the "Earth Book Of Cats"
You read it upside down
Can hardly meow
Doesn't matter
You're still better
Than and Earth cat around
And maybe one day I can see your true self
Did you have nine eyes? Little tentacles? Ears like an Elf?
Don't be afraid
About the CIA
Cuz i'll hide you
No Need to pretend girl
I know that you're not of this world
An angel from the stars
You landed in my heart
First contact
Love at first sight
You're the light of my life
So astral baby, don't say maybe
Stay with me
You're welcome here in my home
I hope you don't feel alone
You're hiding a ship in you're room
I hope you're not leaving soon
The sun and the stars aligned
At the perfect time
Of all the planets to land on
I'm glad it was mine
I cried when I realized you
Loved me too
Cuz that ship in your bedroom
Has room for two
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Face The Music
01:37
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Normal people freak me out, I don't get what that lyfe's about
But I heard that it's highly rated
To me it sounds just suppressing, I'd rather go on shapeshifting
And tryin not 2 be always wasted
I'm goin down, I'm goin down, scrapin my feet up on the ground
Where is the sound, where is the sound, where is the music
Man that guy was just like me, or how I wish that I could be
But now he's gone, so what should I do
I'm gonna sit here in a freeze, crying, sobbing, chain-smoking
And fantasizing this is not true
I'm goin down, I'm goin down, I'm sinking deep into the ground
Where is the sound, can't hear the sound, can't face the music
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Cat Envy
02:44
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You both keep playin with that drumstick
And though it's broke you just don't care
You can make fun out of anything
Even when there's nothin there
I had to change all of my bedsheets
I hadn't done that in awhile
I can't take care of all of my needs
I need to change my fuckin style
And how I envy you
You can make fun out of every single thing that you do
You can take this lyfe that u didn't even choose
And give it the best you can do
We had to take down the xmas tree
And Shaq was so sad, he just cried
And then forgot 10 minutes later
And then he moved on with his lyfe
And when I come home on the worst nights
I always know I've got you there
This world can be so damn unfriendly
I wish that I just didn't care
Oh look you found another toy there
Thought it was trash, but now it's gold
Found happiness in something broken
I think now I am just 2 old
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8. |
Life Is a Highway
03:48
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Death Kill Overdrive Iowa City, Iowa
Molly Enochson - bass/vox
Jeff Keyser-drums/vox
Oliver Weilein - guitar/vox
Kane Edwards - guitar/vox
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