1. |
Two Pees In A Pot
02:05
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I know that sometimes I can be a cunt
And I can be an asshole, but you know what
I love you every day anyway
My self destructive ways misconvey
And I can be impatient when you get that way
I love you every day anyway
I know that sometimes I can be a self righteous prick
My insanity and vanity, throwing tantrums, makes you fucking sick
I kick myself for lashing out
But it’s okay to be imperfect
At least that’s what I heard from you
I know that I am anxious all the time
I can’t make up my mind or find my keys or remember to say please
Our room’s a mess, I try my best, but I know it makes you stressed
But it’s okay to have a drink and stop to think
That’s what I learned from watching you
I know that sometimes I can be a drunk
And I can be a lush which doesn’t help, but you know what
I love you every day anyway
I have a hard time understanding why you cry
And I fly off the handle when we get in fights
I love you every day anyway
But it’s okay to be imperfect
Or at least that’s what I learned from watching you
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2. |
Sucking Your Own Dick
02:19
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Paranoid and so concerned and pulling out your hair
It may come as a surprise that no one fucking cares
It’s true, no ones talking about you
You’re worried about what everyone says
Always checking in to see what lies we’ve been fed
I’ve got news - no one’s talking about you
No one’s talking about you
No one fucking cares what you do
No one’s talking about you
Cause everyone’s got better things to do
Maybe past events in life have led you to believe
Friends will stab you in the back and lovers will deceive you
Dude, no one’s talking about you
Forgive me, but I’m getting the sense
You’re a little narcissistic and fully self obsessed
Hey dude, you’re the one who’s talking about you
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3. |
Night Shift
03:23
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What if I wanna suck and fuck,
And what if I wanna do it and get paid?
Despite the shitty things
My friends and family are bound to say
Don't want a day job, want a night job
And my night job's getting laid
Don't need your morals in my life
I've got my own and that's okay
Taking out your beliefs on me
Why don't you keep your hang ups to yourself?
You've got your job and I've got mine
And everybody wants to tell
Me what is wrong and what is right
And that I'm going straight to hell
You say my body is a temple
But I say it's mine to sell
There's no shame in getting laid
And making money while you're lying on your back
It doesn't strip your worth away
Selling your body doing something you're good at
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4. |
Tough Luck
02:44
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Shooting for the moon and I wind up in the gutter
I know nothing ever works out, gonna pour myself another
Now I’m sitting in the cold and I’ve been taken for a sucker
Under pressure living life like this can be a motherfucker
I know just what I want, I just can’t figure how to take it
They say you fake it 'til you make it, but I always break it
I fucking swear I’d get ahead if I could only shake it
Tough luck, tough luck, tough luck, tough luck
Reaching for the stars and I wind up getting burned
And if I lived a hundred lives I’d find no lesson to be learned
Now I’m counting up the scars and all the leaves I’ve overturned
All the branches on my tree of chances bare and bridges burned
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5. |
Stop, Watch!
01:46
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Why is the clock staring at me?
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