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Engulfed in Flames
03:05
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Vicious illuminating combination
The one that made you feel alone
Sometimes we've all fallen victim to times like these
And all of this tension is expensive; wordlessness a disease
The trough is swept and that's the weight of this plow baby
I can't push it back
Like staring into eyes that say “Please open your heart I am engulfed in flames”
“Put me out again and put the flame to the wolf”
Do you think they'll find out? Mad Conductor don't know you much at all
Eyes glued to your phone careening off a cliff, no service in deaths abyss
I can't push it back as menthol smoke pours out the front door
I can't bullshit back, another Marb Black down the hatch
Saw the words I know you did
I know you did, Mad Conductor
I know you did
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Faced
02:20
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This just started
I'm loathing it
This feeling has left me dry, cracked, peeling like arctic winds
Face your inner self until it ends
So violate me all this waiting
So fucking high on paint we can not paint things
Chose to breathe in the smog and forget about the fresh air
It just started
I'm losing it
This feeling has left me dull, downtrodden, and sluggish
To face your inner self until it ends
So violate me all this waiting
So fucking high on paint we can not paint things
Chose to breathe in the smog and forget about the fresh air
Pardon the lack of company when scenes switch at the flick of a wrist
It don't feel so good to be dismissed over and over again
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Axed Away
03:04
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I took a trip up north to see what I could find
The wolves are out
Skies change from day to night much more quickly than real life
I couldn't help but run it from the top
Retrace my footsteps anything to get me where I was
The rest is axed away, can’t say much
The magic touch we all want to have
Well here it is
Please just leave me to isolate until I can't help myself anymore
The blood drips your sword
Well it's manifested into a dragon of sorts
The rest is axed away, can’t say much
The magic touch we all want to have
You’re losing it
Skies change from day to night
Seems more real than life
Running, jumping, creeping in
Felt my stomach rumbling
Where have I been? What have I done?
When the sun set will set will the battle won?
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4. |
Food Court Blues
03:05
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Are we human or are we mall?
My sign is glowing, my buns are cold
Whose hat hath the least fury tonight?
Who gives the least shits and still manages to get by?
I say “fuck you Janice” because it’s all I can do and there ain't room for two
I’ll try to convince myself none of this matters while more hungry lips will gather tonight
Take long trip across the hall
Are we human or are we mall?
Who's that standing much to close?
“Excuse me” does not intimidate the likes of this new part time mall employee
I say “fuck you Janice” because it’s all I can do and there ain't room for two
I’ll try to convince myself none of this matters while more hungry lips will gather
If all that you wanted was to push me over you lose
If all you wanted was to push me to the edge then you win
I kept waiting and waiting
Fallen angel spread your wings
It couldn't be that bad
Nowadays we both hate Jeff
I see it makes you glad
Fallen angel
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No Cab Fare
04:40
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I'm the casino that pays nothing when you win
Please put your money in
I have no sort of future plan
I never saw myself too far in it
Thinking too much never got me anywhere, it never paid for my cab fare, not once and just because
I've got these slow reactions
You've got this bitter twist
I'm leaning over my pockets
I thought about it more while
Night passes far too slow when on a bench far too loaded with everyone's shit
Thinking too much never got me anywhere, it never paid for my cab fare
I'm thinking too much
I saw around it more but
Night passes far too slow it’s like a gun kept unloaded
What's the fucking point?
I'm like a casino that pays nothing when you win the poker game
It's not how I want it it's just I have a tendency to push until the molecules break
It's not my fault
It's a god damn molecule breakdown
I thought about it more
Night passes, I could care less
Close eyes, accept the nonsense
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I Know What I Saw
03:18
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The phone doesn't ring like it did
One too many days spent off the grid, if that's even possible
When the hours get late I'll trade in my new life for a brand new escape
I know it sounds so typical
Listen closely as I walk through the halls, I know what I heard
Pick up the first piece of metal I can find and walk to the front door and wait
Wait for nothing to become something
Wait for nothing to disappear
This place doesn't feel like it did
You slipped and slid across the floor like you weren't ever really there
When the hours get late I'll trade in my illness just to conversate, if not I'm fucking out of here
Watching closely as I walk through the halls, I know what I saw
Pick up the first piece of metal I can find and walk to the back door and wait
I know what I saw
I know what I heard
I know what I felt
And I know what I burned
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7. |
Nauseating
03:31
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Hear that coughing it sounds like a fire
This scarecrow’s straw has just expired
If the birds start to pick promise me you will pay them no mind
Nausea and other side effects
What is that right on the other side of the glass?
Is this fear just what you wanted?
I know the feeling and I embrace it from time to time
Is this long drive what you wanted?
I know the feeling barely hanging on
So when the wind starts to blow right through you you'll know that's it's coming again
A boy in a car ain't your friend, never was
Same old bullshit, same as you heard last year
Connecting sections of things you might already hear somewhere
Is this fear just what you wanted now?
Is this fear just what you wanted?
I know the feeling and I embrace it from time to time
Is this long drive what you wanted?
I know the feeling barely hanging on
Barely hanging on
A storm cloud steamrolled roof high
Is this fear just what you wanted?
Well I'll give it to you
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8. |
Don't Park Next to Me
01:53
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My ears, they haven't stopped ringing for weeks
So I drove around the park and I found the lot empty
But four cars pull in as I turn the key
And I've got things on me I don't want them to see
Don't park next to me please
Don't park next to me
Cause I've got things I don't want you to see
The skeleton in my trunk and the one in the front seat
It's always a demon dressed up as a priest when I don't know you and you don't know me
So maybe I'm a little bit paranoid cause I ain't here for no picnic
No picnic here
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Morrison
03:11
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What a lovely day in the town of Morrison
Bag full of some poison
I slept right through miles of hot pursuit, woke up sweating an ocean
Asking what we did wrong, this could be the end
Well it's been a good run boys
These fine lines we walk, if you stray you’ll get stuck there for good
One drooling prick in the town of Morrison
He hates you, you hate him
Eyes locked up tight like a vault door screaming “I am coming for you”
Asking what we did wrong, this could be the end
Well it's been a good run man
These fine lines we walk, if you stray you get stuck there for good
There for good
Stick to the plan, tomorrow will feel like nothing happened
It will feel like any other day passing
Tomorrow will feel like nothing happened
Tomorrow, tomorrow will feel like
Nothing ever happened and nothing ever will
And that's exactly the feeling that gets some people killed
So maybe something did happen and maybe something will
But it's so hard to give a fuck when it isn't your blood that spilled
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10. |
When It Gives
01:56
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Do I care at all? I know how things break
I won't be surprised when it happens to me, oh yeah
From twisting in ways one should never twist
You steamrolled me over, you'll know what I mean when it gives
When it gives
When will it give?
It will give when it gives
I don't care at all
I know that shit breaks and maybe I can walk myself through the pain
But I'm twisting in ways one should never twist
The news mauled over and over, you'll see when it gives
When it gives
Claw through a part of a door that was dead bolted shut
Puts us back in our place for now
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Frying in the Mix
02:57
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Despite my hopes to live a long life I'm climbing up the gates
It feels so safe already in the grave
No subtle hints of screaming at myself again
Was it intentional to find yourself a vegetable frying in the mix?
You know I'd tell you the truth but I don't know shit
Parting ways with time
Parting ways with Gods among us now
I’ll tell you what you want to hear just send your signals, make it clear to me
Same stale sky
Nothing falling on our heads tonight
Stare right through, can't make the colors change for you
Fall on top of everything I've made
I think I like it this way
A simple misdirection is the key
It makes me feel like I'm not foaming at the mouth again or rotting with the best of them
You know I'd tell you the truth but I don't know shit
Parting ways with time
Parting ways with Gods above us now
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12. |
The New Sidewalk
04:58
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I’ll stay where I want, there's no reason to leave
When outside the window it gets so foggy
The game is about finding your space and holding it down
Don't let anyone see you cross the street
Find a space, hold it down
Find a space and when you leave everyone will be disappointed
I tangled my own head into a web
That pattern was impressive to no one but me
Kids will always cross the street
It's part of life, part of mine
I’ll remain mobile while you find a space; hold it down
Find a space
Get mad at your friends when they leave
I tangled my own head into a web
The pattern was impressive to no one but me
And when the block smells like rotten filth you know I’ll cross the street
Did they pave the new sidewalk around your feet?
Find a space, hold it down
I tangled my own head into a web to see if it could take it
Did they pave the new sidewalk around your feet?
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Four-piece melodic punk band from Rochester, NY.
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