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Human Kitten - Halloween
02:22
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flashlights shining down the hallway at noontime
twelve angry men on their cellphones under a streetlight
payment plans, everyone's dead, what the fuck
im sick and tired of being treated like the final product, like the final product
and i feel like a ghost, never ever ever being the most
and everyone wants to feel like a child star in their guardians hearts
the doctors think he's crying wolf, so pay him no mind
infected ulcers left untreated for a years time
flying squirrels hunting birds up in the sky
there's a sad movie on the tv, you've got dry eyes, you've got dry eyes
and I feel like a ghost, never ever ever making the toast
and everyone wants to be prioritized
and everyone needs to be prioritized
cause the strangest lies are the plausible ones
just because you got the right piece don't mean you got the right puzzle
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A weasel is as weasel does/ building stonehenge fast
let's hail a cab with beelzebub/ to the north side of the past
big surprise he's got no cash, he says he's good to venmo half
Cuz A pebble on a pebble on a pebble might roll aside
but it takes more to be a rebel than just to let your teeth collide
Balloons out in the open/ rising in the heat
bobbing in the ocean/ rolling in the street
word balloons in bunches/ thought balloons alone
MP3s and movies, podcasts and cartoons
teeth and tongues and lips and lungs send air in word balloons
Stonehenge made a statement/ so the new age swears
they weren't just dumb cavemen/ engaged in pointless dumb affairs
it corresponds to cosmic angles, in brilliant algebraic tangles
from a nincompoop's first public speech, to a chowder-head's last gasp
All stupid things just have purposes too smart for you to grasp
Balloons out in the open/ rising in the heat
bobbing in the ocean/ rolling in the street
word balloons in bunches/ thought balloons alone
MP3s and movies, podcasts and cartoons
teeth and tongues and lips and lungs send air in word balloons
What's a counter-culture, if we don't share a king
If stonehenge was your TV there'd be no counter anything
share the pointless labor, then share the pointless view
and mystify all feelings, mystify each mind,
mystify the entire world with why you wasted so much time
Balloons out in the open/ rising in the heat
bobbing in the ocean/ rolling in the street
word balloons in bunches/ thought balloons alone
MP3s and movies, podcasts and cartoons
teeth and tongues and lips and lungs send air in word balloons
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Las Mentiras - Sol Mayor
03:22
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camino bajo el Sol Mayor
el viento nos envuelve hoy
no te vayas, no te vayas
ven a jugar, ven a jugar
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I dont know why anyone is here
I try so hard to keep you all entertained
But i feel so alive when im all alone
And i am afraid to leave my household
As long as i am getting all of the attention
I dont know why im still living at home
I thought id be long gone by 20 years old
But i cant find a job to save my own life
The ones i do find arent worth my time
Ill milk my parents
As long as theyll allow
But im so afraid of the feelings i harbor
And the blood in my hands
Dont know if i can hold them back
Or if i want to hold them back
Is my life really going to waste
Cause right now its a waste
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Fence - Quidditch
02:39
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There's water in the ocean
As far as I can tell
That's the best place for it
I'm living in hell
Limp-wristed
Switchblade missed it
A fire at the sawmill
As far as I can tell
That’s the best thing for it
I’m dying “oh well”
Grey flagstone
Broken cellphone
There’s oil on the pavement
Leeches in the sand
She tries to run he grabs her hand
The world is a cycle
Shaking in your shoulder
Everyone can tell
Knocked the wine glass over
And over it fell
So suddenly so useless
You’re dying on the inside
Nobody can tell
It’s a living torture
But you wear it so well
Just wait it out ‘til sunrise
There’s water in the ocean
As far as i can tell
That’s the best place for it
I'm living in hell
Knife twisted
‘Til she kissed him
Leeches on the pavement
Oil in the sand
She cries “the sun is never our friend...
It’s only satiated as it sets”
It’s filling up my eyes
Ripped it off the sides
And hold me ‘til I’ve died
But then it fills my eyes again
It’s writhing before you
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After all this time, my heart still beats the same.
i've never been so sure of anything.
I know that i'm not that good but i'm trying to be.
I'm making progress just way slower than I think.
I still remember the first time that I saw you.
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Skyscraping blueprints realized, they overwhelm
When we neglect that they're authored with most common detail
Recall when you first knew love? Before you learned what to want? That truth endures for you to one day return
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This is how I’ll die
Laying in a bed
Hallucinating blue skies
Laying in a field
Where things seem right
Everyone’s gone
The wind picks up
Carries a stray thought
Plants it somewhere else
Another idle mind
Basking in the tension
Between thoughts of death
And thoughts of life
Soaking all of it in
I will die here
Because I lived here
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Vallow - Good Intentions
01:53
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At the corner of good intentions and bad connections I found a place
Living a city of fear and pity, I’m just a trace
I let you kick me while I’m down cause I love the pain
At least that’s what you say
What am I gonna do now?
When everything’s untrue somehow
It’s still the same old problem but called by a different name
The mirror couldn’t stand being your reflection anymore
And lied
Said I need to split, I wish that I could stay but just look at the time
You’re caught between the question and the answer that nobody wrote
Playing sour notes
I'm sorry I said
I’m sorry
But you’re not sorry
You don’t believe me
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I don't know
How to drive back home
In this car alone
And not to miss you
And I don't know
how to fall in love,
Keep my defenses up,
And not resent you
And I know, I know,
I know it's happening,
Get your figments out of my brain,
Get your fingers out of my veins
And I will not envy
Get your love out of my heart
It's a skylight in the dark
And it's no big problem
It's no big problem
But it let's no light in for me.
I want to meet
A love that's soft and sweet
A girl who loves me
I wanna marry an artist
But I can't co-
-ver up my nervous love
Or keep from thinking of
How I loved you the hardest
And I know, I know
I know it's over
Get your touch out of my brain,
It's enough to drive me insane
But I will not miss you
There's a lot, though, on my mind
You're a window in the night
But it's no big problem
It's no big problem
It's no big problem
It's no big problem
It's no big problem
It's no big problem
It's no big problem
But it let's no light in for me
If
"I can't co-
-ver up my nervous love"
Is too weird, I'm ok with it just being written
"I can't cover
Up my nervous love"
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I worry constantly and I feel nervous and sick
When I leave my room I feel real nervous and sick
Where is your compassion
Who are you writing this for
When I see you outside my door I feel real nervous and sick
There are conflicting reports of tragedy
But I want you to know I’m okay
When I see you at the café I feel real nervous and sick
When I see you walking away
When I see you standing next to him I feel real nervous and sick
Scenes and dreams and a spotless routine
Fall to pieces all over again
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Maria DeHart - Pearl
03:24
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You're what I see today / I think we'll be okay / I'm broken anyway /I just lay here and say your name
You're too small for me / but I'm too dumb to leave / wanna tell you everything / if you just tell me what it means
What it means (4x)
Can I sleep in your bed / can I wander through your head / let's just take a rest / I'm sorry that I'm such a mess
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sew a song for my sister
so we survived another winter
we don't have to talk about that night
i held your hand, you lost your light
bones break in the same place
bodies unravel & embrace
we walk together, though apart
i can hear her in my heart
hide away from the thunder
so we survive another summer
we don't have to talk about that night
you held my hand, i lost my light
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