1. |
I Don't Like
02:43
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I don’t want it
And I don’t need it
And I don’t like it
No, I don’t like it at all
I won’t see it
And I won’t hear it
But hell, I’ll speak it
Cause I don’t like it all
Things are changing
And my world is over
I don’t like it at all
If you’re like minded
Then come on by
We’ll start some shit
For me, it’s been a while
Let’s take it back
Let’s take it all back
We’re off track
And I don’t like it at all
Things are changing
And my world is over
I don’t like it at all
Somethings are different...
So my world is over
Those people there...
Mean my world is over
Technology!
Fuck, my world is over
I don’t like it all
When I was a kid,
My poppa told me that
Things just aren’t the same
Like it was when he was a kid,
And his poppa’d tell him
How it was all better in the days
When he was growing up
And now I’ll say it too!
Stuff is changing
And my world is over
I don’t like it at all
I don’t want it
And I don’t need it
And I don’t like it cause I can’t fucking deal
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2. |
No Apologies
04:11
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You say you won’t say that you’re sorry
And that’s what’s killing me
There’s only so much ego I can take
Plus, I’ve seen that yours is fake
I think I finally understand it
Those jabs and boasts
Are the little things you need to feel alive
A pharmacy for a sick mind
Let me tell you a lesson
And this comes from experience:
You don’t have to be a hermit,
To have some fucking humility!
And I know everyone is screaming
To hear their thoughts
But even in that din of expression
You’re the fucking worst!
You say you won’t say that you’re sorry
And that’s what’s killing me
There’s only so much ego I can take
Plus, I’ve seen that yours is fake
I think I finally understand it
Those jabs and boasts
Are the little things you need to feel alive
But what’s inside I don’t know
Maybe it’s always been that way
You always thought you were right
I’ve been there too,
It’s an awful lie
I get that pushing hard
Makes you feel like you’re wearing a crown
You get off on breaking spirits
Until you’re broken down
You say you won’t say that you’re sorry
And that’s what’s killing me
There’s only so much ego I can take
Plus I’ve seen that yours is fake
I think I finally understand it
Those jabs and boasts
Are the little things you need to feel alive
Well it’s time someone said, ‘no.’
No more from you
(I don’t wanna see)
No apologies,
Don’t spare me
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3. |
Dream Song About Clark
03:39
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I met my friend
Unsightly friend
We had a run around and then
I got this growth
Unsightly growth
I can see it growing on us both
I don't need your help
Didn't come here for help
This is the best I've ever felt
Now I'm in this place
I hate this place
Please cut this growth out of my face
Keep going 'till there's nothing in your system
No I don't even miss them
Needing no-one is a lie
And I don't wanna die
Leaving nothing in your history
So I'll keep listening
And even knowing it's a lie
Have to say goodbye
Now time has passed
Forgot about the past
Living out a life that can not last
Now it's coming back
To stab me in the back
Bleed out my blood my pulse is flat
I was looking ahead
You shot me in the head
Nevermind my brain's already dead
Deaf on the left
The only thing I had left
Now I do the best with what I get
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4. |
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I’m getting up
I’m getting down
And I know that one day I’ll hit the ground
I think therefore I am is a myth
Polystyrene thoughts break into tiny bits
Breathed them all in and now I’m sick
The future and the past meet like a ton of bricks
I’m getting up
I’m getting down
And I know that one day I’ll hit the ground
You say that the doctor is on the way
But I’m feeling like this, almost every day
Can’t swallow, sleep, eat, or even play
Don’t know what good they’ll do anyway
I don’t know why I am so hated
I won the prize but I’m never grateful
I don’t know why I’m still elated
It seems unwise to be complicated
(Notes...)
I found a way that I don’t have to be afraid
It takes me out of my mind
I hit all the time
Now I hit it all the time
And I’m getting up
I’m getting down
And I know that one day I will hit the ground
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5. |
Sneakers on a Wire
05:17
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I threw my shoes up
Pulled out a little vial of dope
I got a medical condition
That tells me I really oughta smoke
But more and more,
I feel like selling
Or giving it away to kids
I wanna make a difference
Pay it forward, but keep the tips
So I think I’ll just keep doing what’s easier
Pulverize my time so it doesn’t ever hurt
And if you see me
Don’t you tell me how your life’s been getting on
I won’t reciprocate that honesty 'cause I still think it's wrong
No regrets!
Hold your breath...
Loaded up my car
I roll tight like a cigarette
"Eat my dust!"
This town is just a wreck..
But wherever you go
Well, you know, there you are
I still have some leftovers
Think I’ll pawn them at the bar
“Be our guest!”
I’ll never rest...
‘Cause everybody has something
They’d rather ditch or hide
I’ve seen a lot of little things
Break a lot of worthy lives...
But when you see them come around again
You hope they’re singing a different tune
But their song always stays the same
And they say,
“I’m tired of letting ‘em run right past me
I’m tired of racing ‘em until I die
I need relief, I’ve been aching greatly
I’m losing faith that I’ll get mine.”
And I say,
"No anxieties. Own your choices.”
I’m not being dishonest
Though I may be a hypocrite
So do as I say, not as I do
I’m doing what I know is best
But still I see them line up
One by one for the medicine
So I sell ‘em, and I tell ‘em
You gotta run just as far as you can
On your marks, get set!
Don’t place your bets...
‘Cause everybody has something
They’d rather ditch or hide
I’ve seen a lot of little things
Ruin a lot of worthy lives
But when you see them come around again
You hope they’re singing a different tune
But the song still remains the same
And they say,
“I’m tired of letting ‘em run right past me
I’m tired of racing ‘em until I die
I need relief, I’ve been aching greatly
I’m losing faith that I’ll get mine.”
And I say,
"No anxieties. Own your choices.”
(Was in for an eighth, now I’m in for a pound.)
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6. |
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I lived it up
And then I lived down
I don’t know what was better for me
I fell in love
And then it fell out
I still got some of it stuck on my feet
Oh, the world won’t let me go
Oh, the world won’t let me grow
You ever think it’s all a joke?
Like, you’re in stitches so that someone’s in tears
You ever blink when it’s all on the line?
Staring at the mirror, that fucker just lost
Oh, the world won’t let you go
Oh, the world won’t let you grow
Then the alarm
Goes off
It says, “you’re not a renegade.”
It says that you’re not a renegade
It says…
Oh, the world won’t let you go
Oh, the world won’t let me grow
“Not a renegade!”
It says that you’re not a renegade.
It says...
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7. |
Sneakers (Piano Version)
06:23
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I threw my shoes up
Pulled out a little vial of dope
I got a medical condition
That tells me I really oughta smoke
But more and more,
I feel like selling
Or giving it away to kids
I wanna make a difference
Pay it forward, but keep the tips
So I think I’ll just keep doing what’s easier
Pulverize my time so it doesn’t ever hurt
And if you see me
Don’t you tell me how your life’s been getting on
I won’t reciprocate that honesty 'cause I still think it's wrong
No regrets!
Hold your breath...
Loaded up my car
I roll tight like a cigarette
"Eat my dust!"
This town is just a wreck..
But wherever you go
Well, you know, there you are
I still have some leftovers
Think I’ll pawn them at the bar
“Be our guest!”
I’ll never rest...
‘Cause everybody has something
They’d rather ditch or hide
I’ve seen a lot of little things
Break a lot of worthy lives...
But when you see them come around again
You hope they’re singing a different tune
But their song always stays the same
And they say,
“I’m tired of letting ‘em run right past me
I’m tired of racing ‘em until I die
I need relief, I’ve been aching greatly
I’m losing faith that I’ll get mine.”
And I say,
"No anxieties. Own your choices.”
I’m not being dishonest
Though I may be a hypocrite
So do as I say, not as I do
I’m doing what I know is best
But still I see them line up
One by one for the medicine
So I sell ‘em, and I tell ‘em
You gotta run just as far as you can
On your marks, get set!
Don’t place your bets...
‘Cause everybody has something
They’d rather ditch or hide
I’ve seen a lot of little things
Ruin a lot of worthy lives
But when you see them come around again
You hope they’re singing a different tune
But the song still remains the same
And they say,
“I’m tired of letting ‘em run right past me
I’m tired of racing ‘em until I die
I need relief, I’ve been aching greatly
I’m losing faith that I’ll get mine.”
And I say,
"No anxieties. Own your choices.”
(Was in for an eighth, now I’m in for a pound.)
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