1. |
Baker-Miller Pink
02:16
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the faintest of damage
marked out on the walls
a life locked in latex
still failing to crawl
slipping and spitting
in a cage full of dogs
I like what I like
and I told you before
I feel alive
I feel numb
I feel pain
I feel growth
I feel shrinking redemption
and narrowing road
truly masked in the process
a silo of shells
weapons for weapons
where was this before?
wasted for another night
all the shame piles up
i am sick of everything
and i’m so happy you’re in pain
I hope you fail and die next week
i’ve got that blood in my mouth again
i wanna waste it all
I wanna waste it all
i wanna waste it all
until you’re fucking invisible
unload an empty chamber
right into your empty head
you can’t kill what’s not there
shooting into empty air
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2. |
1,000,001
01:23
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i’m plastic
i’m poison
i’m wasted potential
i’m plastic
i’m poison
i’m dying to be special
it’s raining
it’s pouring
my skin is turning orange
in plastic
in poison
in piles of discarded garbage
outnumbered
outflanked
a million and one today
watch it multiply
overtaking
just like cancer
outnumbered
outflanked
a million and one today
defenseless
diservice
these monumental curses
disorder
disruption
i’m kinda liking this… destruct!
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3. |
Fleshliner
01:52
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I’ve been a lonely boy
alone with everyone i know
i got in front of all these problems
didn’t even have to try
suck it up
until your blind
spit it out from mouth to mouth
a party trick
that’s unannounced
mirror mirror on the wall
who’s the the bravest of them all
tattoo me on the kitchen table
i for one am fine to drive
i’m starting to be myself again
i’m starting to hate myself again
if you listen long enough
hard enough
if you hold your breath and pinch your nose
it’ll start to make sense
and you’ll barely notice
all the stains on your clothes
do you wanna feel
what it means to me
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4. |
Tracks On The Blood
02:26
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meet me me at bottom
treat it like a joy
laugh under your breath
while I laugh under mine
singing in the cemetery
singing in the car
pissing in the shower
dying on the floor
it’s been a minute since i last looked
an hour since we stopped
a week since we gave up
i keep enough, but not a lot
misery misery
love is such a mystery
riding on a rainbow high
drinking gin and hair dye
rolling spit from wrist to wrist
licking necks
kissy kiss
misery misery
this is just enough for me
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5. |
Sacrifice II
01:15
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bending over touching rats
needles poking fingertips
broken bottle in the couch
punched a hole into the wall
flicking at the bloodstain
checking out is first rate
hardly life
hardly death
how much gasoline is left
stick a knife into my teeth
smiling like the enemy
sleeping in my boots again
swallowing listerine
black black
red bed
yellow pillow sleep again
waking up at sunrise
it’s another sacrifice
kamikaze!
rolling over onto glass
feigning all this interest
no one here is listening
no one here is listening
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6. |
Not Free If Want True
03:01
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waiting on a headache that never goes away
deciphering the meanings from the visions in my dreams
there is no nervous pacing
no planning to escape
a quiet fascination
with a desperate destination
waiting on a headache that never goes away
staring into empty eyes
blacking out the name
if i want it
i need it
i get it
i take it
i see it
i’ll be it
no meaning
just being
this way
i can’t be responsible
all over again
this is a boring evolution
but i’m feeling it reducing
what am i supposed to do with all this information
it makes no sense to any one
it’s all a total fiction
i’m over truth
i’m over lies
this bitch is working overtime
there is no dog
there is no fight
watching everybody die
i can do it all
for you now
for a monthly fee i’ll be around
for a second of your time
i could really change your life
with a cheery disposition
and a brand new lease on life
let’s find out where they keep drugs
and flood the streets this one more time
man i’ve got this headache
it’s never going away
it’s an elegant solution
basically prostitution
exploding bombs behind my eyes
and tightness in my throat
giving in
vision dims
i can barely finish this…
until i overdose
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