Thursday, August 30, 2018

Gust

Was a gust of wind
and it blew me off
like a snowflake
what the fuck

All we want is all we love
All we want is all we hate
All we know is all we know (x2)

Took my hat to the hills
So I swallowed my pills
Got the drift
Got the whiff
Be back in a jif

All we know is all we know
Was a gust of wind

from Colours of our Sickness

Guts

Guts
What we’re having for lunch
When your heart is a hunch
All right

Such
Such a wonderful sight
All the kids are all right
All right

Guts

Red

These days gonna scream the pain away
These days gonna burn the tears away

Devil we do  
Devil we don't
Some will approve and others won't

Red is the color of our love
Red is the flight from the lord above
Red is the flag that you plant in the rough 

You gotta go go go when the going’s tough, let’s go


from Colours of our Sickness

Two

There was one 
But now there’s two
And there’s nothing we could do

You and me 
All alone
No place to call our home

There was one 
But now there’s two
What the fuck are we gonna do 

I see the sun fall in the sky
And the stars rise up 
Declare the way we are


from Colours of our Sickness

Yellow

Yellow, my febrile hearted fool
You knew you got schooled
But there's nothing you could do

Yellow, there's nothing you could do
But play the fool
Yellow, look at you

from Colours of our Sickness

Encyclopedia of Stars

We map our fate 
In a golden haze
We watch our words 
On the roof top
Making sense of
The encyclopedia of stars
Making sense of
The encyclopedia of stars

Hat Trick Pt. II

It’s all fucked up right now
Gotta mess with the mix
See what I can fix

It’s all fucked up right now
Gotta mess with the quo
Thing is gonna blow

Hat Trick

A delirious tirade
A delicious kiss
From a communist mister
Or a communist miss
Or a genderless diamond
In the riot gas mist

from fuguers cove PERFORMS The Marshmen's Get Slant, Fucker