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Puking Blood
04:04
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I walked into the night. Drugged out and thinking about my time.
I clenched my knuckles white hit the concrete right out side my door.
Well, I fell down in the night 20 feet away from my life
But, if I die now, this way, it would not be in vain.
I know that I lived this just fine.
I laughed right through the night; all my friends were right by my side
I left and said no goodbyes, hit the concrete right outside my door.
Well, lord knows I’m not distressed. I’m addicted to feeling just fine
But I found my way to pavement again
Reeking of booze and puking blood.
I drugged myself high
I drank myself dry
I fell down in the night 20 feet away from my life
I clenched my knuckles white hit the concrete right out side my door.
But, if I die now, this way, it would not be in vain.
I know that I lived this just fine.
Cause I found my way to pavement again
Reeking of booze and puking blood.
I drugged myself high
I drank myself dry
Don’t mourn me tonight
No, it won’t end tonight.
No I won’t say goodbye
Lord knows I’m not distressed, I’m addicted to feeling just fine.
Lord knows I’m not distressed, I know that I lived this just fine.
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Fuck Astar
03:54
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As I burn down the city, I burn down my house.
As I burn down the city, I burn down my house.
As I tear down the forest, I turn the lights out
I poison the water and I go without
We’re living with liars. We’re living on doubt.
There is nothing to see here, there is nothing to see here. There is nothing for me
As I burn down the city, I burn down my house.
As I let the blood spill, I tear my heart out.
The bullets are flying and I laugh about
How I live off the dying, and I go without
There is nothing to see here, there is nothing to see here. There is nothing for me.
There is nothing to see here, there is nothing to see here. There is nothing but greed.
No Fear
As I burn down the city, I burn down my house.
My eyes, my tongue, my head, and my skull, my heart, and my soul will never know. No.
So burn down the city, and burn down the house. Tear down the forest, and turn the lights out.
Poison the water and maintain the drought. Kill off the dying. We go without.
There is nothing to see here, with my eyes closed. There is nothing but peace. There is nothing but peace.There is nothing to see here. There is nothing to see here.
There is nothing but fear.
Burn down the city. Burn down the house.
Burn down the city.
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Well I can’t help but feel useless and going nowhere
But I can’t seem to hold on to anything I deem as real
Whether or not I’m alive, is based solely on your grasp
But if we are in the land of the free, then why is there no way out?
Well I hope that one day soon, I will die and leave this wretched place behind
So it’s oblivious that we’re moving backwards to another dark age
And the only thing bring us there, is money, greed and rage
When freethinking is finally in style, their only choice is to stem the flow
Too keep society alive, they’ll shove us into an evolutionary hole.
And I hope that one day soon I will die and leave this wretched place behind
Could I get off the floor and break through the bonds of these
Dominant restraints of the physical
It's getting dark as I let myself drain
But I know,
There’s a warmth and a dim light waiting for me
In a moments time I’ll be awake and aware
So long as I can continue to bare it
When the world starts to fade away
I can’t regret what I’ve done
Can I survive when I let everything die?
When I'm left with my thoughts will it change for the better?
Will I leave this wretched place behind?
Don’t you know you can’t sell your soul? So hold on tight we’ll leave this wretched place behind.
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22 and Counting...
02:03
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Fuck this place, I fucking hate it.
Fuck you too cause you fucking made it.
Fuck your voice and fuck your rules.
Fuck your homes and fuck your schools.
Fuck your kids and fuck your cars.
Fuck your surgery to hide your scars.
Fuck your mom and fuck your dad.
Fuck everything you ever had.
Fuck your religions and fuck your christ.
Fuck your taxes and the annual heist.
Fuck your laws and fuck the cops.
Fuck your cities and their one-stop shops.
Fuck your wars and fuck politicians.
Fuck your lack of inhibition.
Fuck this place I'd rather die.
Ya fuck your face, cum in your eye.
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The Johnny Red Eyes Toronto, Ontario
Formed in 2010, The Johnny Red Eyes are a band that incorporates influences from noise, punk, ska, and progressive
rock.
Early formations began playing punk/ska at shows in and around Toronto. But after a line up change and a trip to Halifax, the bands sound matured, writing an interesting collection of tracks filled with interesting time signatures, strange progressions & genre-bending movements
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