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Binge Watch
01:07
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TV's only fun when you're with someone
The Seasons pass and I'm so lonesome
TV's only fun when you're with someone
Lazing on the couch, we eat out of boredom
And you'll never see me again in my bed
To watch this TV set 'til the end
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2. |
Caught In A Dreamcatcher
02:15
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Lay your head and go to sleep
So we'll wait all day for sleep
But there's only so many ways to wait for your dreams to come true
They won't come true, not for you
But what else can you do
Then you caught me awake
Then you cut me away
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Gerard Guey
01:59
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Thinking you wont but you probably would have anyway
Porque no me quieres abrazar ni tampoco me quieres hablar
Calmadito chiquita
Necesito pidirte
Ama me como yo te amo a ti
Ama me como yo te amaba
Lamb skin crammed in your closet like a kittn born on thanksgiving day
Nada me importa sin novia, es porque me porto a Gerard Way
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Get Out
02:21
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Sometimes I listen to talk radio so I don't risk crying to sad songs
Before I get to places, before I interact with people
I'm sure you could see it in my eyes but we never gaze directly
I don't wanna look you in the eyes
I'd stutter but my speech is borking perfectly
I shudder like the camera you couldn't find
And you resent me for your decisions
I"m scared all the time that I'll die
Which I will, it's abundantly clear
My dear, get out
Of this house
Get the fuck out of here
You'll only question why's this happening to me
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When I was a little child, my teacher, she asked me
GG, when you grow up what the fuck do you wanna be?
I want to grow up to be a fascist
So that I can finally kill off all of the rapists and racists
I want to grow up to be a dick so I don't give a shit
When I kill capitalists and cops, I'm not thinking about their kids
They're not thinking about mine
I want to grow up to be a fascist
I want to grow up to steal your wealth and your healthcare
But fascism isn't cool, I hate the things you do
I want to grow up to steal your girl and your world
Fuck you
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I don't like when you hit on me
You could have been classy
You should have just asked me
You shouldn't just blast me
You could've been sassy
Cuz that might work on our average rapey jerk
But it means
You take me for a sleazy American boy
Now I'm annoyed so I'll avoid
Sexist people like you
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Jaws
01:58
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Oh for heavens sake tell me something
So that I can make out with you in public
You've got a sharp wit about you and no tattoos
And a cold spot on your tongue
I wanna wrestle with you naked in the sun [and the basement]
Passing slowly as we age
So gracefully
So crazily
The lines in your eyes
The jaws on my face
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8. |
Oscar Gold
01:29
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Begging on me slowly
Desperately calling me your homie
Tryna nail your mom
Tryna nail your pops too, he's hot fruit
And a girl, bringing me to my knees
My lips to her clitoris eased
Dear god it's enormous
Please don't
Go forth, go for the gold, I hope you go for
The thing that you were wondering about
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Don't pretend you ever wanted to be my friend
But you'd rather be a coke head than be with me
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10. |
Robin Williams
01:30
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How soon is too soon to die
Guess I could always give it a try
Robin Williams
The ribbon on my wrist says you do not have to wait to slit this
But you should
Robin Williams as long as you could
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Russian Colony
02:44
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I don't know you but I still want to
Make out with you
I don't love you but I still want to
Make out with you, in the dark of your room
Under the dark of the moon
Under summer swelters spoon
Though you may never swoon
I will lay here next to you
I don't love you but I still want to
Make out with you, in the corner of your room
I don't trust you but I still want to
Eat take out with you and than make off with your food
You'll sniff coke, I'll drink some pop
I'll take a couple weeks off to recover from that walk
When you cried all morning long
And still there's real no love lost because
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Throwing Up
01:24
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I'm so sad, I don't think the good outweighs the bad
And I don't see myself living life like this
For more than a couple years
Cuz I'm dancing through the rain of my own blood
I'm dancing through the pain of my own blood
I would take the time to cut but this stupid shit always interrupts
But the Cancerslug crest coaxes squints
And hints of a real cut
Dude I'm bleeding, bleeding a lot
I'm throwing up
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13. |
White Lotus
00:24
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Nobody cares about your problems
They've got theirs
Never bring me back to this place without end
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xXCum_TrollXx
02:50
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What would it take for you to stay
When you want to get laid but have no hand to reciprocate
The touch
When your other half is tired or depressed
And they treat you so poorly
And you slowly grow to adore me
And ignore them
3-4
Tan lines on your shoulder fade away as you get closer
To me than ever before, lying naked and
So what, who cares if you're already part of a pair
We're impaired and well aware of things that we all do down there
Keep it in control, you will never let him know
Keep it under your control, you will never let it show
You will never let love grow
Your inner thighs leave me so mesmerized
I'm sorry that I'm staring and still haven't touched
Are you thinking of me when you caress your knees
You clench your teeth and toes and slowly
Move your fingers upwards
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Y.O.L.O. (S.A.D.M.C.)
02:59
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I miss you Harry; one day we'll be buried
In separate cemeteries staring very lethargic
If only my body pumped like my metaphorical heart did
I wouldn't have to suffer through all of these hardships
When my carcass is harvested by scavenging grub
I'll sit smug knowing they fed off of half life drugs
Cat's got my tongue and delivered it to owner
never spoke or told her because she was a loner
Though Schrodinger shows that I never would bone her
When I ask it's a gaff an laughter only denotes hurt
The pain; searing on flesh like cattle prods
Dabs and mods smoking pot and I burn my hands a lot
It's the Madden curse cuz I'll never be on Madden
Brown like Aladdin rocking black people fashion
It's rock and roll; it's cloth I know but my pocket's broke
And the construct of poverty takes an awful toll on common folk
When I die in dalliance I just wanna be in balance
Phallic; my dick's way bigger than GG Allins
Average; swallow the shaft until you're gagging
And spit up stomach acid like a fucking dungeon dragon
I'm broke; this the only avenue I know
I'm tryna do shrooms but this whole room's full of coke
It's a joke; the show that you're promoting is boring
I'd rather kill a forty and cry episodes of Rick and Morty
Like
Dang-diggy-dang-a-dang-a-dang-dang-diggy
This is my love song
Say what you think of me; tell me I'm lovely
Drug me and make me feel worse than that one week
When everything went disasterous; you sapped my strength
And chapped my lips like hits of cannabis
Threw a swisher to the wind and regretted it again
Mexican in skin tryna roll a pinner out of twigs
Cuz I'm outta papers and the tobacco flavor'll do
Just like the colored girls who get stuck to suffer through
Never sniffed glue but I covered the song once
If you hand me a can than it better be a tall one
We're all drunk; all of my personality disorders
Short a Four Loko you downed on the way home from the border
I'm at El Pats; an ex-pat blasted like Bobba Fett's hat
Red Stripes spilling on my chest man
I'm the guy who said that but never got the credit
Got a fetish for being wedded like you never expected
I wanna slit wrists; yours, not mine you dipshit
Cuz I wanna get divorced and be another statistic
My dick's limp cuz you don't turn me on in the least
And the situation I'm placed in either breeds famine or feast
And I don't wanna breed
I don't wanna breathe
I don't wanna fuck
I just wanna fuck
Do-do-do-do-do-do
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