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Sleepy Coffee Skank
02:19
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Alarm goes off 3:45
I live life in the dark
The night before I slept in my chair
Roll out of bed into the van
Drive to a job that I can’t stand
But first I need to stop for some self care
‘Cause I’m a Sleepy Coffee Skank
Trudge my ass though work again
Eyes never leave the clock
Can’t wait til that minute hand strikes noon
Forgot to take my meds today
So put that shit inside my veins
It’s the only thing that’s gonna get me through
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Don’t wanna take my meds today
I’ll probably be just fine.
Gonna raw dog life today
I used to do it all the time
Don’t wanna focus on one thing
That truly sounds mundane
No I don’t wanna take my meds today
There’s gotta be more to this
Than paying for everything
Tired of sitting around
Waiting on the upswing
There’s gotta be more to this
Than medicating
And telling myself
One more pill will solve my problems
Don’t wanna go to work today
I’ll probably be just fine
I wanna put off everything
To do another time
Dealing with the repetition
Truly sounds mundane
No I don’t wanna go to work today
Another day
A loss of dollars
And I don’t wanna do this
Another day
A loss of dollars
And no one should have to do this
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3. |
Intermission
00:44
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Welcome to Intermission
You’ve made it halfway through!
This album was made
With ever interruption you could ever think
From an harddrive to an old computer dying
To a house being built across the street
So It was done last minute
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My BAND is too big
02:10
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How the hell are we gonna survive
When Steve’s trombone just broke
There’s a dozen of us on this stage
And guess what? We’re getting paid in DRINK TICKETS
We can’t do your pay to play
Bills aren’t getting paid in exposure
There other bands won’t even stay
And by the time we’re all on stage the sets over
The promoter has locked the door
And we don’t have all our gear
By the way any money he gave us
Isn’t enough to get to the next gig
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An argument with you
That’s only in my head
And somehow I still lose
But I stand by what I said
Am I as crazy as I think I appear
Having discussions with someone who isn’t here
I’m still shouting nonsense into the deep
When does it stop so I can finally get some sleep
A regret or two
Would probably be just fine
But this is more than I can chew
And I’m tired all the time
Ship me off to outer space
I never want to come back to this
Place again I have run out of
Closets for my skeletons
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