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You've lost your turn, it's over now
My selfish turn, an optimistic vow
Same story, played on repeat
The table's finally set, have a seat
Exhaustion, redundant years of remarks
It's time to bite the bark
Mind's set, troubles gone
Just what I've been hiding from all along
You don't see what my problem is?
Center caving, remorse loan
You'll just leave this place
And little did you that we've never seen face to face
The time the place, all over now
Critical hit, critical bow
I've heard the ring five times today
I hear it once and it never strays away
Only listen, always contrive
Build it up to watch it die
Dead ends, sour times
Every beginning starts a new decline
Take this as a goodbye
Before I start to see your aftermath begin to multiply
Am I the disgrace?
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C.B.
02:57
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This scene's not lean
Your head's filled with scheme
C.B.
You're rude
You're mean
Your head's filled with scheme
C.B.
Couldn't find your wool chair tonight?
As stars and stripes define your life
Broken through the forties
I'd rather be moving west
Than coordinate your separate sect
Of speech inducting fault conversationalists
Proud father, embarrassed son
Big mouth, bigger cut
And as they say
There's only one speech we're listening to today
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Little Boy
05:02
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Once I was a little boy
Who couldn't tell the difference between shrill and coy
Before we had sunk too soon
Stowed away from sinking dooms
Before succession, before the fall
Before the ruling, we had it all
Presume action, presume call
Remember days of having it all
Gone now
Give in
Same as it was back then
I'll tear these books till extinction
Its been one sided since the first breath
Do you recall all our tricked amendments?
Down labeled as environmental terrorist?
Switch the sides, court the tries
Crypt the calls, hypnotize
In a way we all blame you
I think that's something that we all got used to
Thought our minds, tried our time
Tried the fact, took the crime
Once I was a little boy
Who couldn't tell the difference between shrill and coy
Before we had sunk too soon
Stowed away from sinking dooms
Before succession, before the fall
Before the ruling, we had it all
Presume action, presume call
All can have it all
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What Will They Think?
04:40
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The pole lit in the city
As we drove past the scraper
Burnouts and billboards
Bent the neon scripture
I'll play it as a joke
Knit shoulder, tongue and choke
Bivouacked, crumbled, and soaked
I'm a brick here to bore
Another guest of faith, and chore
I can read it in your eyes
I'm the one that you despise
So save your stamps
Your guilt free strategy
Cry, kick, and scream
Drown side, pity me
But what will they think?
They say the world's a mystery
And I have to find it learning history
Well I think that's a joke
If you want to find it, go
Go see what you can do
P.S.
Long Island is burning
The frost turned black
And the blinds are turning
Now what can you do?
Continue to be anti-dark blue
Routinized, thoughtless, and futuristic
Everything you taught me
You got it all wrong
We all have it wrong
Here's an idea
Stop
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You need you to get off that trail
And go down the right path
They need to help you get there
And show you right from wrong
I’ll see you never again
But it's good advice
Disrespect the kin and the kin will sing
You’re not nice people
You wouldn’t get me anyway
Confusion and curiosity leads you down this path
And it's not the right way
Let’s see how you do it
Spitting from the skyway
Onto people’s heads
And they say "rain’s on its way"
You're the one in the crowd
Who knows everything about everyone
I never knew how much time it'd take before they'd realize
Sorry about denying any lies or truths
If you come around
I don't want to be there
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No Right for Wrong
05:15
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Black hole skein
Grip on stick
Swinging through the smoke
They've raised our cost
We're falling apart
Mom's going crazy
Daddy's getting lazy
Drowned out debt
What are you looking for?
Religious faith front?
A concrete set future?
Are we going to be okay again?
I've seen it go both ways
The world hasn't stopped
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How can I rewrite a two une tail?
It seemed it happened every trip there
This isn't some crate cell of complaints
It's first wave oppression that needs to end
We had just gotten off the plane
There's always a few seconds of comfort till I meet all of you
I always thought you were different
But within a few hours I realized you were just like the rest
It's not my fault that I have nothing to say
It just seems easier to go away
Remember when you picked us up from town?
I didn't want to go down
When will this all end?
You met us on the floor
Tripping over wedding decor
And whispered in my ear
I got pushed by C.B.
So I turned around to see C.D. outside on the porch
What followed next was something I could not forget
Only lasting ten seconds
Do you remember when you said I was too old for this?
For bowing my head under another ceremony?
Well I think you're too old to be throwing punches at waitresses
Too old for getting drunk every chance you get
Maybe I shouldn't even come around anymore
All you people seem to do is complain about me saying nothing at all
Do you remember when you took my chair?
Do you remember when you said that those were your keys?
What's with this virtue of nodding and respecting fellow venture capitalists?
Do you really want to know what I think of you?
Because it's clear what you think of me
You know what's tearing us apart?
Racism, sexism, capitalism, acneism, conversism, homophobia, transphobia, slut-shaming, the meat and dairy industry and killing for a hobby
You say that I need to grow up
But I'm just getting started
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Sheep
05:05
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It’s not a fashion show
Dressing up like someone you don’t even know
Quit the game, be yourself
It’s not that underground if you dress like everyone else
Population doesn’t get difference
I guess it’s not your fault, better get with it
Frowned upon by society
Questioning them if they would lie to me
Judging on looks isn’t going to get you anywhere
Why can’t we all just treat each other fair?
Now I’m running in circles again
I’m lost and broken down again
Questions and curiosity, I’ll lend
I’m fading away again
I got to get out of here before I lose my mind
All of that seemed to have ended on the try site fide
When all of the rulings and calmataries had no beginners guide
How could we stand back and watch them still their minds?
Throwing false fits to your coaches was quite the film set
But you didn't care as long as they noticed you cared
When they let go of the real meaning to obey
They’ve been played
I still remember that day
April 17, 2013
Sitting on the bumper
Tail clicked, feet racked
When you fell through on me
It doesn't have to be that way
Throw your face full of say away
So no one has to feel that way again
Just apply some effort and we'll survive
Like that old house on Manxcat Lane 45
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Sand Spur
04:45
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It would never last
Specs are dazed in the past
Rides and drives of a premature cast
Pictures, screens, and scars
Force of drive in the car
Trapped in this glass house for the final time
Get out of my head and go back to bed
You don't need me, I don't need you
It's just dreams
Counting all I've never said to you
So get out of my head
Silenced from experience
Counting six years now
You'd think I would have found something to say
I've settled on dreams
Seems I get somewhere in them
It can either start
Or it can never end
Confessions from a sand spur
Pricking onto your skin
Waiting for signs of notice
And it'll always stay the same
Because I don't know how to play this game
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There's something wrong with the legion today
Broken stems and kneels that promote scene hierarchy
It all starts when you reach a certain age
Press, click, and rank to put in place
In truth we have seen it before
Take a shift when you walk out a door
Shilling up those who aren't safe
As Stotz is rolling in his dug up grave
One more thing before I go
Leading and serving is not the set show
Leave it alone before we all go
Because I need it too
We need it too
I'll show you
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Two More Years
06:30
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Two years have passed by
Sitting on those steps at night
Were they all right?
Are these the best days of my life?
As we fall away
The honors have learned to obey
But what about us?
Where do we go?
Who am I?
Am I just another guy?
I've been falsely accusing to succumb my minor bruising
They said go away
That we have no reason to stay
The free from the poor
Free food is a score
This continous circle of the same routine
Two more years to prove my worth
Two more years till you corporately foe this earth
Two more years and we'll be gone
Two more years, that's all that's left for me
He can't go anywhere
They were born into this pay for profit game
Where the people who have names continue to have names
They don't know that it's hard to build your life when all you have is nothing
All we have is nothing
I've got two more years till the end of everything
And I'm scared
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Pootie Florida
A solo project by C.J. McKenna that started in 2013.
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