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Perry
02:44
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You buy your clothes in foreign packaging
You get your cigarettes from Spain
Remember mornings of a ladies face
But can't recall her name
And you drive and you drive feeling only have a live
You know that it's only getting worse it's only getting worse
So you bleached your hair
And you tanned your skin
Now you only hang out by the strip
Trying so hard to blend in
And you drive and you drive feeling only have a live
You know that it's only getting worse it's only getting worse
And daddy won’t always be there
So you can sleep in the park I guess
And you can hide out in the crowds
But life is a patient mistress
You buy your clothes in foreign packaging
You get your cigarettes from Spain
Remember mornings of a ladies face
But can't recall her name
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2. |
Master's Key
04:17
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Well it's 5 AM again and you smoke another cigarette
All your days start to blend to the same trend
Last night is another night you'll never remember
Yesterday is still in a haze
I don't think that I could help you change
I don't think that I could be of assistance to you in anyway
The mascara that you painted on the night before now is gone
And you're left with the same headache that just won't go away
And you want to be in the party scene but the people there are just too mean
And you say you can pull your own weight but actions speak louder don't they
I don't think that I could help you change
I don't think that I could be of assistance to you in anyway
Hide yourself in a cloak of shame feeling like you should run away
But it's hard to escape when you're running from nothing
And I see the Masters Key glowing soft and staring back at me
I don't want to open that door I don't want to open that door
I don't think that I could help you change
I don't think that I could be of assistance to you in anyway
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3. |
Kamikaze
01:58
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I'm on a steady diet I eat the same things every single day
I check my phone when I wake up and I never put it away
I'm a prisoner to the things I never thought that I would be
I'm not depressed but kamikaze seems enticing to me
When I’m happy I am the happiest man alive
Yet when I'm feeling blue I feel things I can't justify
I don't take it out on others just on my own psyche
But it's growing weary and it's tearing down, it's killing me
“No it's not”
“It's just in my head”
“I’ll be fine,
It's only me I dread”
So I just sit inside and watch something rot my mind
I don't call my friends because I don't want to waste their time
And if it slips out to anybody I quickly play it off as a joke
"His humor is dark and twisted" “Yeah we already know" but
"It's not funny”
“He just thinks he's cool”
“He's a fake"
"I'm just a fool"
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Panic Attack
04:32
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Build your buildings, burn your bridges, do whatever you need
Call your doctor, call your lover, go ahead and call up your shrink
I'll be right there, always with you, I am your insecurities
Don't go outside, don't see the light, just lay in the dark with me
Call your employer, now radio silence, get back in the sack with me
Don't take your meds, don't leave your bed, cover your eyes so you can't see
I'm crippling, I'm strengthening, I've got a power grip baby my hold over you
Venom like ice, you feel alright, until I plunge my syringe in you
I am your panic attack
You feel the breeze, you feel the weeds, you see the people and they're suffocating you
You fake a call, pack up real quick, you're stuck back to the same old shtick
You're in your house, no one's around, there's a demon needed let out
I'm in your skin, I'm in your veins, I color you like Van Gogh swirling paint
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5. |
FMX
03:22
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She's changed religions for the third time this week
I pierced my tongue I pierced my nose, now I pierce my teeth
Anther baby being born to an unfit mother who claims she's struggling to get by
She's too sedated blames it on the ADD but got no real will to survive
You got another poet regurgitating
Claiming that his work is groundbreaking
When there's nothing real, there's no need to feel
And when nothing's true, there's nothing you can do
I don't want to be grouped with the masses
Don't separate me don't put me in classes
Your overrated and your image is through the roof
You're suffocating in this narcissistic form of you (point of view)
And I know you think that you're always right
So I let you pass and I'll let you walk by
But I'm sick of letting you talk and biting my tongue
I'm sick of rolling over playing dead and acting dumb
This world don't need another one like you
It needs something creative, something foreign, something new
No coffee no donuts and no water talk
I don't want to hear your beliefs if you can't back them up
All your thoughts and all of your dreams
Are just things that you've heard from the TV
You're hypnotized by the media of today
You don't know how to feel any other way
They pump the brands right into your veins
They put the thoughts straight into your brain
They tell you what to do, where to go, and what to buy
They tell you how to feel, how to live, it’s not your life
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Seagulls
02:53
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Hand fishing in the deepest sea
Stringed lights on a canopy
Trying to listen to the Seagulls sing
Birdseye view of every thing
Every boy and every girl
Where the sun kisses the earth
Everybody's swinging around
Everybody's getting down
Coated fingers and a tropic tan
Sleeping in beds made out of sand
Honeysuckle on the captains tree
You and me on that purple beach
Every boy and every girl
Where the sun kisses the earth
Everybody's swinging around
Everybody's getting down
Every day and every night
Every second of your life
Every drink in every cup
Spend your nights listening to Add it Up
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Champion
03:23
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Silly songs are silly but some songs are too intense
I've been writing heavy who was my influence
Tell me how you're feeling, tell me how do you do
Tell me how you're feeling, tell me a little more about you
Why are you dressed up, who are you trying to impress
Do you feel better or is it crippling stress
How can you sit at the park for hours on end
Who are you waiting for, your imaginary friend
Tell me how you're feeling, tell me how do you do
Tell me how you're feeling, tell me a little more about you
Are you full on psycho or just that selfish
I’m a pawn in your game that I don't intend to finish
Are you trying to stack your lies, how is your defense
Do you stand upon a pile of your beaten betrayed friends
Are you the hero in every story, through every single lens
Are you a one track mind, are you perfect, am I pretend
Silly songs are silly but some songs are too intense
I've been writing heavy who was my influence
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Ordinary Infatuation
03:42
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Caught in a whirlwind
And the red lights hiss
The speaker sounds loudly
I'm focused on your lips
I want to fly high like you
I'm caught in a dream
More like a nightmare
Where I try to impress you
But I'm not getting there
I want to fly high like you
So your taking a drink
You cough at the smoke
The party is over
But we don't go
I want to fly high with you
I say I love you but I don't know you say you loathe me but you don't know and we don't know and it don't make sense we want to perfect without taking risks well that's my age entitlement I want to exceed with out work being spent and if everyone is special then what's average if you're exceptional then I'd rather be average
So you're taking a drink
And you're smoking a smoke
And you never worry
Cuz that's the way life goes
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Goldeneye
02:25
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10. |
Ester Park
04:31
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What do you suppose he's running from
Where do you think he's gonna go
I'm sitting on a bench out here in Esther park
Watching the trees leaves begin to blow
How do you confront a suitor
How do you talk a woman right out of her clothes
Is a virgin perfect because she's seen as pure
Or is a whore more beautiful because she's been there
And how do I live without you around
Aimlessly wander through this vacant town
How do I see better days ahead
When you haunt me like the living dead
Standing there in the bedroom door
My sheets a mess my clothes strung across the floor
Holding the pillbox you gave to me
Filled with a letter and our once cherished memories
And how do I live without you around
Aimlessly wander through this vacant town
How do I see better days ahead
When you haunt me like the living dead
Spent my last 50 bucks at the whorehouse
Felt better going in than I did coming out
The same sad ritual awaits my night again
I hope I'm different when I wake up in the morning
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