1. |
Tasteful Shooting
02:27
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Oh, he's drifted
Got him lifted to a higher plane with a bomb squad
gunshots
Through the building
He is seething
Anger flows through every part of his body
The kids all try to run
Murder another one
Found his heaven in the barrel of a shotgun
Ace of spades
Spitting god
Look him in the eyes it makes this more fun
Everyone he knows
Is gonna die unless he says so
He's gonna even the score a little
Even the score a little
Oh, he's ecstatic
Semi-automatic
to his teachers head and he blasted
Smoke alarms are screaming
And he is singing
To his favorite song to the last time crying
He sinks to his knees
God forgive him please
Doesn't wanna feel a thing anymore
Everyone he knows
Is gonna die unless he says so
He's gonna even the score a little
Even the score a little
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2. |
Insomniac
02:10
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Every dream is a nightmare with you in it
Toss and turn all night with you in my head
Wish I could trust a friend with all my secrets
Wonder how things would be if they were different
Will I know
Will I know
When I grow up
When I grow up
When I grow up
When I grow up
I'll be fine
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3. |
Holden
03:08
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Don't feel like myself anymore
Just can't think clearly anymore
Yellow psychics in my skull
Bloody nose on the way home
Impulsive liar
What I don't spend I lose
What I don't neck I lose
Please beat the shit out of me
I'm begging you
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4. |
Sixteen Ain't So Sweet
05:34
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I don't really miss you around
The phone works both ways you know
Running away when I thought you'd stay
The water felt thicker than blood
It's getting hard to pretend
When all you do is condescend
I swallow my words but I'm sure that you've heard
That I never want to see your face again
Because you don't pick up the phone
Oh, I wish I didn't feel so alone
Nostalgia got the best of me and without you I don't feel complete but
I'll be the best that I can be
I left you a message on your voicemail
Remind myself you still loved me with pigtails
Looking in the past, oh I wish you'd call me back
But I don't think that you could be bothered with that
Because you don't pick up the phone
Oh, I wish I didn't feel so alone
Nostalgia got the best of me and without you I don't feel complete but
I'll be the best that I can be
And you finally picked up the phone
Oh, and I finally feel like I'm at home
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jailbait Keene, New Hampshire
Alyssa - Vocals/Guitar
Lilly - Vocals/Bass
Hunter - Lead Guitar
Aaron - Bass
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