1. |
losing fingernails
04:00
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Verse 1:
I can see him following the light
And I can see him following what's right
And I can hear him loud and clear
And I know I should make him hear
Me too
And I can see him dive in
And I can’t see him dive out
And I can see him thrash about
And I can see him with the locket on his chest
And I know it’s taking his breath [away]
Chorus 1:
I can feel your heartbeat
oh, I can feel your heartbeat
And it feels like
And it feels like the end of the world
The end of the end of the end of the-
And I could kill the pearl
And I could kill the pearl
But it feels like
But it feels like the end of the world
The end of the end of the end of the
World
Verse 2:
And now that I’m back
There’s nothing I lack
And we should be a pack
but theres something you lack
It should be perfect
Except there shouldn’t be this unearth-
ly thing called love
That hovers
over me and feasts on my flesh
I’d rather just press refresh
Chorus 2:
I can feel your heartbeat
oh, I can feel your heartbeat
And it feels like
And it feels like the end of the world
The end of the end of the end of the-
And I should kiss the girl
And I should kiss the girl
But it feels like
But it feels like the end of the world
The end of the end of the end of the
World
Verse 3:
Too many deaths
And I can’t even rest
And I can see Fred
And he’s making a joke
and i think that I’ll choke
Chorus 2:
I can’t feel your heartbeat
oh, I can’t feel your heartbeat
And I feel like
And I feel like you’re ending the world
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2. |
kill henry pt. 2
01:45
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The queen is dead,
the queen is dead!
Is it obscene
that I pulled your heart
from your chest
felt it pump in my hand
while the blood turned to dust?
you kept me in your tower
ripped my body
from my mind
told me my heart
must be supresses
trust me, I’m helping
by pulling out yours
Kill Henry, kill henry
Shove him in the blender
Pop him with a corkscrew
Drown him in his blood
Take his lungs
Is it morose
that you sliced my hands
from my arms
chose my destiny
and chained it to the wall?
I plucked your veins
from your feet
made you walk on your knees
to the point where all you could see
were dented floors
it’s only fair, you thought
about pulling out my teeth
Kill Henry, kill henry
Shove him in the blender
Pop him with a corkscrew
Drown him in his blood
Take his lungs
There are broken shards of mirrors
That have been shredding at my heart
My reflection is
My reflection is a corpse
Long live the evil queen
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3. |
my mimbulus mimbletonias
03:43
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I need no chameleon circuit
to tell me I have some traits of a human
And I need no chameleon circuit
To tell me it’s really hard working
under the conditions of having
one heart
one heart, one heart
So many have died
So many have lied in my arms as I weep
So many have tried
So many have died
And my arms are weak
And whenever someone asks me how I’ve survived
through these lies
through these lives
I’ve been living,
I’ve always said
“two hearts”
two hearts two hearts
two parts
two shards
leaving me scarred
that are ripping at my flesh
And I fear the infection will soon go to my
head,
my head,
my head
But I can barely hear the sound of your voice
Over the sound of my heartbeat
Oh, I can barely hear the sound of my voice
Over the sound of my heartbeat
And I am sick of apologizing
And I am sick of compromising
I heard that giraffe hearts weigh 21 pounds
And that is not even considerable to the amount
of the combined weight of my two blood pumping organs
And I guess I’m a doctor but I’m no heart surgeon
Oh, I’m so sick of apologizing
And its barely amusing
but I can tell two things from one
“Heartbreak is a burden to us all;
pity the man with two.”
two hearts
two parts
two darts that are tearing me to shreds
And I can barely feel my head.
my head,
my head
But I can barely hear the sound of your voice
Over the sound of my heartbeat
Oh, I can barely hear the sound of my voice
Over the sound of my heartbeat
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4. |
funeral
03:37
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If theres something wrong with with the bitch, then there’ll be something wrong with the pup. If theres something wrong with with the bitch,
I think you should go fuck... yourself
And if I’m a goddamn puppy, then you’re goddamn elephant
And if I’m a goddamn puppy, then you’re the bitch
And if I’m a goddamn puppy, then you’re a blimp
And if I’m a puppy, then you’re a goddamn idiot
Chorus:
And I hope you can hear my screams
Cause, I wish you could hear my screams
Cause, I wish you could hear my dreams
Cause I have, I have nightmares
and I hope they made fun of you in high school
And I hope they bully you in St. Brutus’s
Hope they stuff you in a toilet
Till you wish you were a fish
Well, if I was a fish, than you’d be a fountain
If I was a seahorse than you’d be a blower fish
If I was a seahorse than you’d be the mountain
But sometimes I wish that you were the fish and I was the mountain
And I was the mountain, and I was the mountain
Lion
Lyin, sonofabitch, you will cry at my funeral
And I will laugh, I will dance on your grave
Chorus:
And I hope you can hear my screams
Cause, I wish you could hear my screams
Cause, I wish you could hear my dreams
Cause I have nightmares
Oh, I would dance, I would dance
I would dance
Cause your screams are like a melody
Like a lullaby
Like a go-to-sleep goodnight
Tuck me in
Read me a story
There’s no greater allegory
I would dance, I would dance
I would dance
music in my ears
music from your fears
music from your tears
oh, I would dance, I would dance
I would dance
TO YOUR SCREAMS
I would prance around the room like a lunatic
In your dreams
Cause you have, you have nightmares
Nightmares
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5. |
[in honor of fred]
04:03
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George: I see mums boggart again.
But when I come closer it doesn’t change,
oh how strange. It stays the same.
His flaming red hair isn’t flaming anymore
I cant believe they’ve torn my other piece.
We’re flying through the air
and I cant tell you where but I don’t ask
I don’t ask why.
Just one more time
Fred: Standing on the floor
and we’re pouring our hearts but we’re still losing
I laugh at some percy jokes and then I choke except its easier than that
Now im falling on the ground everyone around me seems wounded.
He sings and I laugh
he cries and I try not to cry
but I cant help I cant help but
sigh. Just one more time.
George: I see mums boggart again.
But when I come closer it doesn’t change
oh how strange
it stays the same.
At first I think its a joke and then I choke
His flaming red hair isn’t flaming anymore
I cant believe they‘ve torn my other piece my other piece.
We’re flying through the air
and I cant tell you where
but I don’t ask but I don’t ask
why.
Fred: He sings and I laugh
he cries and I try not to cry
but I cant help I cant help but
sigh. Just one more time.
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6. |
don't panic
02:10
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7. |
reason
03:30
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I always knew it was called high school for a reason
But I never knew that reason
And I always knew it was called high school for a reason
But I always thought it was because
It was because
They were like kings
They were like queens
They were like things
That I could never be
And high school sucks
But it sucks even more when you
Fuck, fuck, fuck
It all up
And high school’s hard
But your dick’s even harder
When your teacher’s
grinning at you
And I think I under calculated
I used the logarithmic function
For the natural number
And I think I underestimated
I rounded 55.46 down to the nearest tenth
And I think I don’t understand times tables
And I think I’m a little unstable
I always knew it was called high school for a reason
But I’ve never seen this many drugs
I always knew it was called high school for a reason
But I’ve never seen
never seen this many drugs
This many fucking issues.
And high school sucks
But it sucks even more when you
Fuck, fuck, fuck
It all up
And high school’s hard
But that cucumber’s harder
And I never thought
That would be such an issue
And I always knew it was called high school for a reason
But I always thought it was because
It was because
They were so tall
It was because
They thought they could
Never fall
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