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Todliche (No God)
01:53
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i didn't ask to be born
and i doubt i'm gonna spawn
your biological imperative
it makes me wanna yawn
i sell trash to shitheads
& i shovel shit for pricks
my account hovers round zero
so I can get my beety fix
(ch:)
there's no god no god
ah ha ha ha ha
when you die there's just nothing
and that's my favorite part
don't look at me you fucks
i didn't tell you to
you got a staring problem
and my outfit ain't the zoo
i sell this shit to shitheads
and i shovel shit for pricks
my account hovers round zero
so i need some toads to licks
(ch)
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2. |
39 of 40 Smoking Rabbits
02:32
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aseptic smell of childhood hospitals
returns to me
my brain says fuck it all
fuck your recovery
39 of 40 smoking rabbits all agree
life's a gaping wound
and hope is rinky-dink
i'm at war
with my mind
the tether snaps
it's thin at times
i got a fork
look close at tines
and extract
this eye of mine
life's a dull
aching void
it feels so hollow
roll eyes annoyed
39 of 40 smoking rabbits agree
take a nap
in a busy street
intrusive thoughts
always with me
i let em talk
but don't agree
39 of 40 rabbits all agree
can't hurt the cage
by killing me
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3. |
Tots of Using
01:02
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intrusive thoughts
yeah i got em
when everything is
goin wrong and
(ch:)
thoughts of usin
usin dreams
i feel so bad
gotta make a meetin
if they got cookies
i'm gonna eat um
(ch)
thoughts of usin
usin dreams
attain relief thru alchemical means
(ch)
obsessive compulsion
it's just a fact
the monkey moves into yr head
after yr back
(ch)
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tied up in a straight jacket
cant get free
cuz I killed a mailman
just for starin at me
they lock me up
sometimes I think my screws are loose
they think im crazy
sometimes I think im crazy too
I woke up early in the morning
popped a clip in my 9
cocked my hammer back
and somethin snapped in my mind
thats why they got me locked up
in this padded white room
now im talkin to myself
like a psychopathic fool
see I sit in the darkness
and I check my attire
and if I start to get hungry
I go and borrow me a screwdriver
my thoughts are all wicked
body parts are delicious
I arm myself with a butcher knife
and I go plan a killin
now theyre stickin me with needles
stuffin my mouth with pills
since theres nothing else to do
I think up ways to kill
never slack up on murders
cuz im creepin with a body bag
psychopathic schizophrenic
sleepin in a ski mask
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5. |
Baffled & Skaffled
01:46
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cover yr goddamn meowth
wash yr goddam hand
this illness is serious
why cant you innastenn?
(ch:)
C O V I D 19 on the rise
my risk is high
if i catch it ima die
healthies are gambling
with my life
C O V I D 19 ain't so nice
i'm not disposable
that thought's opposable
yr non-concern concerns my non-immuno'd ass
sure you can call me up
but lie in the buttercups?
with all the careless fux?
you know i hafta pass
(ch)
(v1)
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6. |
Deep Inna Muck
02:27
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at the sea
gotta gotta pee
down by all the whales
and the glubby fishies
in the heat
brain incomplete
did i do good deeds for an afterlife me?
but i'm not
tot ist Gott
undertow grabbed me
and i'm deep in the sod
feel the tug
sip my drugs
on the ocean bottom
and i'm deep inna muck
gonna drown now
gonna drown now (glub glub glub)
in the sea bed
and now i'm getting tucked
struggle to the light
before my flower gets plucked
tuckered in the muck
flustered and i'm stuck
on the ocean bottom
and i'm deep inna muck
see a jellyfish
swimming by
stuck a tentacle
in my eye
cross my heart and
hope to live
at the bottom of the jar can't
move the lid
gonna drown now
gonna drown now (glub glub glub)
wake the fuck up
shake off human waste
a hot gilled man
slaps me in the face
sucks water from my lungs
oxygen I taste
dragged me to the shore and we made out all day
wake the fuck up
shake off sludgy waste
a web foot man
slaps me in the face
sucks water from my lungs
oxygen I taste
dragged me to the shore and we made out all day
gonna drown now
gonna drown now
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can't look people in the eyes
sick to my stomach, i wanna cry
stay in a closet, i'll never leave
i'll lock the door, swallow the key
stuck in a body that isn't mine
every day is a, a waste of time
bloody water, staring at me
stuck in a cesspool, i'll never leave
i wish i could disappear
that would make you happy
and i wish i would disappear
that would make me happy
stuck in a body that isn't mine
every day is a, a waste of time
bloody water, staring at me
stuck in a cesspool, i'll never leave
ahh
every day is a waste of time
ahh ahh
every day is a waste of time
i can't die (x)
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Blotchouts California
No Wave Punk project started in 2016 and variably based in California, Alabama, and Louisiana. Recordings are primarily Yanka Glowniss (she/her) on all instruments with occasional collaborators. Live lineups vary and rarely repeat. Yanka is also a member of Ginchy Gayjacket & the Flushable Wipes, ICBM, Two Crones, and Scrapies. Pre-2015 related music can be found at the Albacore Records bandcamp. ... more
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