1. |
Possum Suite
06:32
|
|||
|
Broken there they go
Down the side of the road
Eating up sandwiches
Almost a day old
Past the moving cars
You can see them flow
Just the thought of it
Just the thought of it
Don't play possum with me
Just look at my feet i'll
Scare easy and take a seat
Maybe hide behind a tree
Don't play possum with me
It's not cool you see
Just the thought of it
Move along with it
Broken memory cards
On the side of the road
Tuna melt sandwiches
Almost two days old
Burned out pens
Who have no more flow
Just get on with it
Just get on with it
Weeks are flying by
And i've got no where to hide
The thought of you paints demons
Inside my mind
Time for you to move
I can't stand the sight
Hope your cool with it
Move along a bit
Don't play possum with me
Just look at my feet
I mean business take a seat
It don't mean much to me
Don't play possum with me
It's not cool you see
Just the thought of it
Move along with it
|
||||
2. |
i've been acting crazy
03:28
|
|||
|
Been lazy
Sat in bed
Social nonsense
Twitter says
Type your name,
Retweet fame,
Feel ashamed and repeat
(waste away, lost a day)
Weed baked
Into my head
Mid-day blues
Hangin with friends
Run out the day
Like a train stopped dead on the tracks
(waste away, lost a day)
I don't think theres much for me to say
There's no real reason to stay
I've been down here so long i'm fine
Part 2
Worse than the first
Coffee brain
Keeps me woke
Fly loose my mind
Right into a plane
(waste away, lost a day)
Back down
Stuck inside
Broken hands
Feelin fried
Lost a day,
Waste away,
Just shit outta luck
(waste away, lost a day)
I don't think theres much for me to say
There's no real reason to stay
I've been down here so long i'm fine
Sorry I wasted all your time
I don't think theres much for me to say
There's no real reason to stay
I've been down here so long i'm fine
I've just been crazy all this time
|
||||
3. |
Allergic 2 Blue
02:22
|
|||
4. |
NHIDWT2x12...IWT4x10!
03:15
|
|||
|
Chicken nugget feet
Skimpin on the meat
Practice what you preach
Systems on the rise
Blood gets in my eyes
Take off to the skies
Magic mercy fold
Actin kinda bold
Get a bit too old
I don't really think
Pull me from the brink and
Dirt wash in my hands
Oh no,
Honey I don't want you
Although I really think we ought to
Oh ya,
You know I always think through
Travel overseas
Squid under the seat
Guess I got to
Snail is in my hand
Tried to start a band, but
Never get too bland
Scrape under your mind
Gum is what you'll find
Wrong without a bind
Banished underground
Left to make no sound
Work your way around
Oh no,
Honey I don't want you
Although I really think we ought to
Oh ya,
You know I always think through
Jumpin' from my eyes
Got a great disguise
Squished just like a fly
Run out of the house
Tripped over a mouse
Tough to hear a sound
Tails out in reverse
Drag me to the nurse
Put me in a herse
Stone caught in my shoe
Magic monkey moves
Playdoh is a food
|
||||
5. |
Ricemaker
02:20
|
|||
|
Boiled blood
Acid run
Scorching fields
Lost it all to it
Bloody stains
Wrenching pains
Draining days
Hunger finds me again
Get home
Scrambled head like a steel drone
Bolt the door crack a window
Frigid air makes my skin crawl,
Like steel wool
Heat stroke
Burns my nerves like a hell hole
Making rice just to eat some
Every grain like a sinkhole
Fall deeper
|
||||
6. |
Nonsense
02:47
|
|||
|
Pull back just a bit
So that we both belong
Just consider it
And hit me like a gong
Retract, just sit back
And let the nonsense rain
It's been hell for years,
My life goes down the drain
Pull that bullshit off your tongue
Even if it's just for fun
Rushing, drifting, start to breathe
Nonsense always listening
If food is a drug
Why'd I pack this bong?
I pull harder but
My lungs seem to long
I think just one more
Then the moments gone
Hit my head so hard
Days become a bust
Fall deep in a hole
Try to run through sand
Did I fall asleep
Someone grab my hand
Try to shake awake x4
Pull back just a bit
So that we both belong
Just consider it
And hit me like a gong
Retract, just sit back
And let the nonsense rain
It's been hell for years,
My life goes down the drain
Pull that bullshit off your tongue
Even if it's just for fun
Aching bone breaks bring no pain
Nonsense falls away like rain
|
||||
7. |
Loose Ends
03:28
|
|||
|
Tied down to a book end
Creeping through my day
I forgot that you were coming by,
No surprise
You came upstairs,
Told me to come down
"We got somewhere to be"
But I don't think I can go
To the party past 3 doors
With a roll of your eyes you said "come one"
We walked and talked like nothings wrong,
But how was I supposed to know?
Nothing feels right anymore
I can't keep my brain straight
I miss you just dropping by
No surprise
I feel like crawling back
But you would say
"You've got somewhere to be"
So I know that I can go
And not a day goes by that I don't hear ya
Feels like a dream hurting so familiar
You taught me so much how can I repay ya?
I miss you so bad wish this all was over
But don't worry we got it from here
Too many loose ends to keep
|
||||
8. |
FILIBUSTER
02:38
|
|||
|
Crack stroll just be mean
Boot fit hen, huge scene
Right grave fade between
Something bout a bean
Time mail sit so near
Run sword preach my fear
Age swim buckaneer
Feast rank rob a deer
Shoo-shoo-wahhh x4
Shoo-wah Shoo-wah
Stroll soap as needed
Win hall pray, crouch skid
Fair court trace sun kid
Shave stuff skin the squid
Push mill shift warm shot
Camp bond glare, punch Scott
Node bounce fresh horse trot
In mouse astronaut
Shoo-shoo-wahhh x4
Shoo-wah Shoo-wah
*cue the Borg*
|
||||
Cheesy Snacks Albany, New York
I can’t eat cheese
New album coming 2023
If you like Cheesy Snacks, you may also like:
supported by 4 fans who also own “Loose Ends”
go to album
Not Getting What You Want, One Step at a Time
by Imp of Perverse
Getting some serious Dean Wareham vibes from this Texas bedroom project that’s anything but lo-fi.
go to album
The Australian band, featuring members of King Gizzard & The Lizard Wizard, pivot to country.
go to album
South Philly band Grocer has all the sly disaffection of classic ’90s indie rock in their wonderfully unruly songs.
go to album
A slow drip of Tropicália-infused psychedelia from New Orleans rock outfit Blue Basin: balmy one moment, aggressive the next.
go to album
Everything, All At Once, Forever
by RAT!hammock
The lofi-garage group returns with an album filled with rock pop jams.
go to album
Garage punks from Portland lean into their pop-rock side on their new EP.
go to album
