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DNR (Intro)
01:41
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2. |
Kidney Stones
03:43
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3. |
Sharpshooter
05:06
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4. |
Dark Side of the Spoon
04:37
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5. |
Puppy Love
03:16
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6. |
Just Like Me
05:22
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7. |
Apt. J
05:01
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[Verse]
I blinked and a week went by
blinked again, it was Thursday
Bet that if I closed my eyes for a second
it’ll be my 28th birthday – fuck!
Motivation has run dry
say “life goes fast” but life ain’t fast
in fact, it’s more like a mudslide
Take me back to when I loved life:
young, dumb and gung ho; pissing rays of sunshine
and everyday was a surprise
with a finger on the trigger of the fun times
‘cause ever since, I’ve lost friends
and become a bit gun shy.
Finger on the pulse to run, hide
stay locked inside ‘til the pain subsides
a few friendships run aground
self-esteem in a downpour
each weekend in the house, on the couch
thinking “I should really get out more.”
Instead, I went to bed;
slept eighteen hours last night
this “bachelor pad” is a river
in which I cast my sad life.
A seat on the train, trained on the window
watching the world just pass by
butterflies become bullets, fingers crossed on a crash
‘cause I’d rather die or soak in rye
then try to forget the past
can’t stand to look in the mirror
without hating what’s in the glass
change the channel, tune out. There isn’t much to see.
No one watches anymore. Nope. Not even me.
I saw my ratings drop like my will to live on
tug of war between life and death
like a game of ping pong.
Spring’s gone; count the year in sitcoms.
I weigh my worth by everything I did wrong
I don’t own enough digits. Yea, I’ll be home for Christmas
Alone and itching in this self-inflicted prison
But-
[Hook]
I'd rather die than draw inside the lines
So I bide my time playing hide n seek
Whether I'm at home,
or you're on your phone
Every single one of us is running
I'd rather die than draw inside the lines
Life is a lie with no apology
Whether I'm at home,
or you're on your phone
Every single one of us is fucked
So I just-
[Bridge]
Work, eat, sleep, repeat (x3)
Sleep, repeat, sleep, sleep
[Verse]
Toes float in a shallow existence
No proof of life or innocence
Caterpillar caught in a chrysalis
Self-arrest lead to false imprisonment – fuck!
You know what? Fuck everything
Falling on my weaponry for a fourth of a century
It’s only gotten worse living separately; co-dependency
Assuming treachery when she ain’t texting me
Say “truth will set you free.” Another lie.
I’d be a butterfly – still a centipede
take me back to “carpe diem”
before this so-called freedom
shots and nachos for breakfast, watching Hulu and Netflix,
abandoning all my friendships.
Just me and my dog sleeping daylight off
Poor puppy. If he could, he’d leave me
‘cause loving me ain’t easy
I don’t know, blame my bad blood
panic attack in the bathtub on my birthday
too much booze, too many mushrooms
and no one here to run to
the walls keep creeping closer.
All I want is sleep but can’t until I’m sober
I’m camper shell over shallow grave
used to think me brave but I’m just a fucking toaster
7-Eleven is my adventure and rarely worth the effort
(Fuck) takes a month to touch the dumpster 40 feet
from my front door. It’s not that I like staying in
just dislike leaving much more. The news is toxic.
“Blood, guts and gore!” That’s dog shit.
The world is such a bore
it’s a chore to chat with strangers.
Always in danger of running into one of my neighbors
so I just stay home and make my own excitement.
There’s a fat party at my place and it’s only me and Ryot
[Hook]
[Bridge]
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9. |
Goldfish Popsicle
03:39
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10. |
Smoke Signals
04:38
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11. |
Rule #32
05:22
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[Verse]
Breakfast burritos and blue hair
Seeing Sage Francis in Reno with Who Cares
Photos taken of us planking, mochi and mushrooms
If you're a snake, I'm a crocodile; matching tattoos
Ring finger hearts: 10 bucks apiece
Milpitas for a week: fireworks, nude beach
You called me the glue that kept us stuck
I was the first one phoned when you lost your skunk
Two Kicking Chickens - let's get retarded
Taught each other cuss words in kindergarten
Sleds, snorkels, shaved legs and 3-ways
Hangovers for Christmas and "Cold" from Crossfade
"My dick bigger than a bridge"
Donuts once a week and a key to my crib
Campfire songs - your beats, my words
On a list of producers, I'm putting you first
A fishing trip on a makeshift pirate ship
Taking a piss, getting ghost pepper on your dick
When giving me shit, you're a heartless prick
That's why I love you. No matter how hard you hit
Aqua Teen, Jesus Saves - "ow, my Playstation!"
Water and graffiti under the bridge
"Hey, you with the hair!" "Naaaked"
It's L-E-P and JP the Kid
[Hook] x2
To all my friends both old and new
The few that left, the slew that stayed true:
For all the shit I put you through
This one's for you
[Verse]
I remember LA like it was yesterday;
Amateurs in Dodge Challengers, 3 Days Grace
Peanut butter, chocolate chips and mushrooms
Pistol Pete and Pablo blessing the booze
A fast-paced race on the hood of my Camry
We cared about nothing and we were happy
Rock Band and Redline, Batman and Superman
Papers past bedtime, no thought of future plans
You had patience with my flagrant hatred of the beep
When I drank a fifth of vodka and puked in my sleep
We had dreams of faking our deaths
You bought me a bandanna the day we met
You'd shoot a Fruit Loop into my eyeball,
I'd scare the whores away with a blow-up doll
A winter without heat was a minor setback
Same thing when the cops thought we had a meth lab
At first, it hurt seeing you on that I.V.
Thinking "no, you can't go! You're my P.I.C!"
Remember when that huge dildo went missing?
We looked everywhere and never found out who did it
I couldn't thank you enough for saving my raps
I'm sorry I snitched when I saw you in that crash
When she cheated, you were right there plank side
The same way I wanted to be when Tank died
[Hook] x2
[Verse]
Do you remember your 21st birthday
or how we hated each other in 3rd grade?
Now we argue over which one of us is the best
Through "Vampires," "Meth" and whatever's next
It hurt when I heard you went to prison
I won't forget our summer without shoes
I could've taken a minute to visit
full of backpacks, brawls, bad calls and bold moves
You're the number one ninja in my book
back flips, the cave; you taught me to be brave
and everyone knows about the bike you took
And we say "hi" and "bye" with a punch in the face
You made me squeal like a pig and yell "rape"
And took me to my first and only rave
You guys dressed up like robbers and blind-sided me
I almost forgot that. Thanks for reminding me
Hey yo, te extrano, mi amigo
I miss hitting on chicks and trips to Chico
From pissing down slides to spitting out rhymes
You always let me be me, bro
The two man tribe getting live at the casino
The kind of money I could never spend
Gangsters and goofballs; Wasp and the gringo
I only wish I was a better friend
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12. |
Life is Gorgeous
03:18
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13. |
Decade (Outro)
00:53
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SinsHere Reno, Nevada
MC. Poet. Sincere. Growing up in a broken home, SinsHere found writing at the tender age of 8 and began using words to interpret his surroundings. What initially began as a defense mechanism quickly transformed into a passion for the art of hip-hop. His stage name may hint at the sincerity in his lyrics but his brutal honesty shines through and hold it's own next to D-Minor’s mesmerizing beats. ... more
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