1. |
Goodnight Moon'd
03:22
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We were so young
Now we're old and dumb
Cool as a pickle
You sure ain't fickle though
Defy your parents
Shut the door and lock it so
We can finally make some noise
I know, I know why you won't touch me
I know, I know my own kind of ugly
I know, I know it's dark, damned, and dirty
All alone and scared
No hesitation
Permanent vacation
No sense lookin' at it
Why don't you touch it?
Help me helpless, find your necklace
So we can finally make some noise
Who could that be? No one but me
Will set you free - from your body
She's chillin' six deep down in my backyard
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2. |
Feather Boy
03:24
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Innocent in a sense
Still alive, rent to rent
Softly closer than before
It's ticking on your nose
A thought like that, I'd never suppose
I don't think like that
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
All this time
At half gas
Feather flies
But not so fast
Oh, he's gone too far
Oh, he's gone now
The look on its face has you petrified
So many choices you're terrified
When will you learn to be anything but terrified?
Saw the sights, now your sad
Saw them twice (and it's) not so bad
Further thinking I cawed
Swear to God I had it all
Lost is there to recall
All these words ain't sense
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3. |
Puberty
04:19
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Out goes the sprout
I guess (I'ma) man now
Ow, holy cow growing pains got me down
Shame on my brain thinking thoughts so insane
Like the time I thought I knew a lot, my brain, my body changed
oh what a pain
Control yourself, get to know yourself, don't let yourself go
I just don't know myself as much as I thought so, gonna let them know how my body go
I just don't wanna be at school today, no sympathy
For puberty's got me thinking that I'm something that I'm not - gonna let them know
I just don't know myself, cant control myself, gonna let myself go
Try as I might
I won't think those thoughts tonight
Slow as they come, I won't come til your done
Shame on my brain thinking thoughts so insane
Like the time I thought I knew a lot, my brain, my body changed
oh what a pain
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4. |
Decoy
04:50
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There's no echo
Only iso
Big idea
Sayonara
Try as they die to imply it's all a waste of time
I, steady hand, when my wrist is all crystallized
Say what you want it'll haunt you to the very end
All I wanted was a clue
(You're living a lie, you live and you die)
All I wanted was a clue
(You're living a lie, you live and you die)
All I wanted was a clue
Only you, it's the only way
Only you can undo
All I wanted is to stay far away from ????????
Say so softly
It will be all right
There's no hope there
It's just a decoy
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5. |
Motel Reflections
02:52
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And it's sore, it's so
Lost in your glorious violent streak
A seemingly peachy thing
Coming out from I don't where
So unwise, as you are everytime
A dirty joke you played on yourself, well played
When a magnetic glow becomes all you know
You'll find yourself later on covered in a guilt that lingers on
Calling a hotline as if there's still time
They say it's closed, but you stick around
One of the low lives, one of the bad guys
Would die in your arms too, as long as they could have you
I can't be that guy; I rely on my own
You can't be that guy; it's better if do this alone
As the months lull by
I can't help but think
The same motel sign
Is giving me everything
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6. |
No Nothin'
04:02
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A tough talk from a better man than I am
A short flight for a wise guy
A firm grip completes the look
And I'm shook up and down
Until the essence is gone
Just to be put back on
I'm getting old
My views getting old
White vision
White vision
Put me back in place
Out of touch in the lush aftermath
Under grown and unknown so unsure if it's right
If it's wrong I could die, if it's right I'll still die
I'm getting old
My views getting old
White vision
White vision
Lesson learned
No nothin'
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7. |
Hamuela
03:37
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There was a light
It capsized, it kickstarts his little mind
The time it takes to get there you're so far behind
And I'm fishing out all the right words, it's for all the birds
But I'm here right on time
Hamuela lives in my guest house
I'm thinking about her is she thinking about me?
Hamuela lives in my guest house
Stay, why don't you stay?
The holy shot, the snot nosed kids got what was coming
Isn't that the whole half now, the brown nosing son of a bitch
Better stay away from me
Hamuela lives in my guest house
I'm thinking about her is she thinking about me?
Hamuela lives inside my casita
Hamuela lives in my guest house
Livin' a lie I can't decide why I should try right now
She goes to Devry and I'm here at Fry's so why should I try right now?
(You know, it got me thinking man. I could keep her forever and ever)
Stay, why don't you stay?
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8. |
Voyage Of Don
01:59
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A mummified version of you
Living proof of dying youth
Taking the camry out to clear my head's
Filled up with dust, void of all trust
I wanna buy a boat
I wanna see the wife's throat slit
It's all circumstance
It's always circumstantial
You're in the next room
And the bourbon burns so good
I'm on the john now
Wishing I'd be gone
Searching for confidence
But people always seem
To let me down (let down)
What do you think when you're not thinking? What do you think?
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9. |
Teen Feels
03:34
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Got no time to worry about my health
I'm too busy making a fool out myself
Can't you see I'm in serious need
I try to make myself the enemy
How could I take myself so seriously with all these teenage feelings?
Don't be afraid to say no
Don't be afraid to be cold
Your the corner and I'm the hungry fiend
Tell me honey how am I supposed to eat?
We put it off like a regular deal
Even memories they lose their appeal
My mind, my body don't know to feel with all these teenage feelings
Don't be afraid, your life's not a miracle
You might feel brave, but trust me, you're hysterical
There's no need to pray stay home and be my slave
Don't be afraid, your life's not a miracle
Don't be afraid
Don't be afraid, your life's not a miracle
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10. |
Contact High
04:10
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11. |
Tobacca
06:02
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