1. |
Forks 'N' Knives
02:37
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Get up
So fed up
Won't let up
Sick of your tricks
I will (could) never be like you
I will (could) never be like you
I will (could) never be like you
I tell myself I hope it's true
And I can't
And I can't
And I can't take no more but...
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2. |
Heart Strings
02:00
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You were something you were nothing You were made out of string
When your heart strings were pulled on made your whole body sting
You were something you were nothing you were made out of string
I still wonder how your strings are holding up
Are they frayed or are they fine or are they rough?
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3. |
Asking For It
02:30
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I'm asking to be raped
You're asking to get cut in the face
I'm asking to be raped
You're asking to get cut in the face
My skirt is too short
My lips are too red
My gait is too, uh oh, feminine and
I'm asking to be raped
Like you're asking to get cut in the face
My body isn't mine it seems, I'm just your
Average baby-making fuck machine, ain't go no
Sense of self, no personality - I only
Live and breathe to serve and please
They tell me I can do what I want, but I know
That it's all a transparent front, unless I
Bow down to what society want, insert a
Stereotypical feminist taunt
And any time I walk down the street, ain't go no
Sense of safety, no security - I know they
Only view me as a piece of meat, well they can
Fucking eat me and get food poisoning
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4. |
WWT
03:11
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Black and brown kids burn up on the street
And so we sit inside and weep
As though our white women's tears mean anything
Brutality is killing our communities
And what are we gonna do?
We're gonna shake our heads and post on facebook threads
While black and brown kids burn up on the street
And so we sit inside and weep
As though our white women's tears mean anything
Ever since I was a child
One thing hasn't changed
The system that's so overburdened
continues to decay
And all those burning people
Left to do the same
Still lie bleeding and unnoticed
That's where they'll stay
We're all going out, we're all hanging out
Spending all our money on weed
We don't care about, don't give a fuck about
Anything but partying
Wanna gloat about what we got
What they haven't yet
We're so good at passing judgement
It's easy to forget
It was us in the first place
Jacking up the rent
Go on Becky just keep talking
Find how fucked your words can get
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5. |
Holy Fuchsia
00:57
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I don't wanna I don't wanna I don't wanna fuck you
I'm not playing hard to get I just don't fucking like you
I don't fucking like you
I don't wanna fuck you
I don't fucking like you
I don't wanna fuck
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Outsiderr
02:18
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I don't care where I was born at
I don't wanna be from there
Mississippi, California
Doesn't matter, I'm right here
But I mean like, are you actually from there? Or do you just say that shit to look cool. I mean honestly, where'd you even go to high school? And what about your mom? Do you even have a mom? I bet you're one of those fake bitchez aren't you? You know I don't like fake bitchez. You know what I did to the last fake bitch I met? I kicked her in her fake bitch mouth. So why don't you do yourself a favor, just be honest, and tell me where you're from??
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7. |
_untitled_
01:27
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Her name is Sandy
For cupcakes and candy
She'll give you a handy
They call her Sandy
Oh Sandy..... There's more than icing on your face!
Oh sandy..... Look what you've done, where have you been?
She learned it from her mom
Whose 40 friends named John
They wander 'round the house
They wanna put it in her mouth
Oh Sandy, It's not your fault
No Sandy, it's not your fault
Sandy, it's not your fault
Screwin' for donuts in the back of a
Parking lot
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9. |
Pork Bellied
00:51
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Knuckles twisting
Coexisting
Can't exist
With all these pricks
How'd we even let shit get this far?
We all play a role in this
The more we sit, the worse it gets
We need action, not just passion
Stop talking
Flowers wilting
death, dispare
Where'd the sun go?
Safe inside this house we built
Made of glassy guilt!
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10. |
Snot
01:48
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We sit at home
Practice lies
Convince ourselves
Never again, again
We push them out
Gentrify
Separate ourselves
Shout never again, again
Make promises
Create a sign
Pretend to fight
Shout never again, again
Out to the rallies
Then we go home
to Priviledge
To shout never again, again
We wanna cry
Act victimized
While we benefit
Admit you benefit
We don't really care
We just don't wanna be to blame
You're not an ally, you're just a tool!
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