1. |
I Don't Know Why
03:03
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You're ignoring me I have done something wrong, I don't know what it is but you're mad and i don't know why.
I've been thinking and there are a bunch of thing, that it probably could have been.
I'm reluctant to take a guess there are much worse things, that you don't know about and I don't know why.
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2. |
I Taste Blood
03:09
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A night alone and I don’t mind
Nobody came but I don’t mind
And the fog, the fog comes rolling in
I take another drink
And I wouldn’t change a thing
I’m going out
I’m mouthing off
He swings his fist and I taste blood
I sit alone and I don’t mind
I’m getting loud but I don’t mind
And my words, my words won’t back me up
I’m not a witty man
And I wouldn’t change a thing
I’m going out
I’m mouthing off
He swings his fist and I taste blood
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3. |
Turf City
03:03
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Its no good when you’re about two hours away from the beach and nobody will let you borrow their car
I wake up dripping with sweat cause the air conditioners broken again its just another summer day
I long to feel the waves as they crash down
I taste the salt but its sweat on my brow
Row after row of the same house and nobody home theyre at work
I think the best we could do is jump into someone’s swimming pool
Cause I don’t live in surf city now
Now were running barefoot across the road on tiptoes never stopping no you cant stop running on those hot roads
The weather is sticky and wet and I'm standing here burning to death I need to find a way to get cool
Peeling the skin watch it fall off my back
Make sure that we’re gone before they get back
I don’t live in surf city now
I just live in a turf city now
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4. |
Rude Headache
02:31
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I can't turn my back on this rude headache its drilling through my skull
And I cannot acknowledge anyone through the blinding noise
My head is pounding I'll never drink again
I look down at last nights sick on my shoes it's embarrassing
My voice said things that it shouldn't have height of rudeness
My head is pounding I'll never drink again
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5. |
Flake
03:31
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Anywhere couldn't be much worse
Wish that I was with you somewhere else
We could not show
What are they gonna do
We shouldn't be here we don't really have to be
Come with me now and you’ll have more fun you’ll see
Oh let's just blow this off, come on let's go
And you can get back to work again tomorrow
Think of the places you'd much rather be
Tell me oh darling won't you ditch this with me
I hope that you know you don't have to go
Oh no no no no we don't have to go
I could try and make the best of this
or I could just stay a realist
We could be sick
Doctor's certificates
I'm self destructive please say that you’re with me
We’ll leave all our troubles behind us believe me
Oh let's just blow this off, come on let's go
And you can get back to work again tomorrow
Think of the places you'd much rather be
Tell me oh darling won't you ditch this with me
I hope that you know you don't have to go
Oh no no no no we don't have to go
Reached a point, can't turn back
Cause we've made our minds up
And we aint never gonna crack
Apart, might flake out
doesn't matter
We're not the leaders of the pack
Passed the point, can't turn back
Cause we've made our minds up
And we aint never gonna crack
Apart, probably flake
doesn't matter
We're not the leaders of the pack
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6. |
I Don't Dance
03:09
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Crossed arms looking bored
Ill stand still all night
Only moves youll see
Small taps of my feet
I’m just sitting on the side of the room
I’m just sitting on the side of the room
As I watch another wall flower
I’m just sitting on the side of the room
I’m just sitting on the side of the room
As I watch another wall flower
Bloom
And girl I’ve tried before but I don’t have the kind of moves that keep these feet in time it just wont work.
No. I don’t dance.
Don’t ask me to dance
That’s not happening
What would people say?
I don’t care ok
And girl I’ve tried before but I don’t have the kind of arms that hold you tight im gonna break your heart
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7. |
Cool Leather
03:08
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Cool Leather oh baby baby
I know theres been times when I could have been better but
I was doing the best I could
I wont say what id do for a moment here with you
If were through me and you then please listen to me
If this is it and its not I wont let it come to that
But if were through give me one more chance
I wont say what id do for a moment here with you
If were through me and you then please listen to me
And I know that the longer this fight takes the more chance youll leave or that youll make my heart break
So baby just come back I want what we had back or at least give me back my goddamn leather jacket.
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8. |
Brain Parasite
03:39
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I feel you running through my Head over and over once again
I can't seem to get you out
Now that we're through
I don't miss you
Just when I think, that you've finally gone away
I’m moving on but you're coming back to stay
So I sing and again
I can't get you out of my head
Why can't I get you out of my head
I've tried everything to Replace these thoughts with something new
but it never seems to work
Brain Parasite in my head
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9. |
Live Fast Look Young
03:58
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Live Fast Look Young
Never slow down
Where did the last
Half Decade go
I do not have
a whole lot to show
Except a really
large student debt
And a whole bunch
Of useless degrees
I phrase most things around tv
I guess you could say I’ve arrested development
My hair is starting to grey
But I still get ID checked every time we go out
I’ll understand when I grow up
I never got round to that
How am I supposed to live fast
When I can already feel myself
Slowing down on the couch
I’m staying home watching tv shows
When will I know what I’m doing
Next year or even next month
Live Fast Look Young
Never slow down
Teenagers keep
asking me if I
Know where they could maybe
Get some good weed
But I’m not high
I’m just tired
And daydreaming
constantly
I would rise to the occasion
But I’m having trouble just getting out of bed
And I’m supposed to be a role model
When did people start putting so much trust in me?
I’ll understand when I grow up
I never got round to that
How am I supposed to live fast
When I can already feel myself
slowing down on the couch
I’m staying home watching tv shows
When will I know what I’m doing
Next year or even next month
When will I feel like I’ve finally grown up? Just
Like all those people that I once looked up to
They can’t all have been getting by on dumb luck
Or just faking and hoping nobody knew
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10. |
Perfect Team
03:40
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I could not help but think, Should I stay here, Or should I go, I still don't know
When all I want is to be alone with you and that's the truth
I thought that we could go, out somewhere nice, Just us two, if you want to
Another train I work all night, more overtime no end in sight
Another bill another fight, I doze all day a sleepless night
and baby I think we should be together
Cause we make the perfect team
I want you here with me not just in my dreams
Cause I just want you all to my
No I need you all to my
When will I have you all to myself
I know that you want to do other things and hang with your friends I can't pretend
When all I want is to be alone with you and that's the truth
And it seems that each days the same as the last but that's ok I’m glad to stay
When I get home the tv glows I live my life through all my shows
I don't remember weekend nights, I get so drunk but that's alright
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