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Medicate
03:34
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I’ve got no songs medicate me
I’ve got no sorrow medicate me
I’ve got no loved ones medicate me I’ve lost my fun so medicate me
I’ve got no hair gel medicate me
I can’t read text books medicate me She called me a Karan medicate me I’ve got no passion medicate me
Ah fuck
Well I’ve got no job And I’ve got no luck And I’ve got no limits All of the above Wellbutrin
Lexapro
Celexa
Prozac
Ritalin
Aderoll
Prescribe them all Prescribe them all
Crime and Punishment
A cock for one is a cock for all Time and brutish men
I’ll medicate till I can’t withdraw
I scroll through buzzed medicate me You call this noise medicate me
One a day medicate, medicate Ten a day medicate
I’ve got no more songs medicate me Trapped above my sheets medicate me Hanging high above medicate me
I found a rope medicate
One a day medicate, medicate Ten a day medicate
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2 B Tangoed
02:44
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I’m trapped in my bed again I don’t exist till 11am
Where are my clothes Irrational fears
Lucid dreaming is a prayer I seize to clear
9 days is 9 weeks cleaned up and tame I’m giving in let me feel ashamed
Is it clearer looking inward
Am I visible from out there
Mirrors claim a losing stranger I’m a self fulfilling danger
Down the hallway up the stairs Helping hands but subtle demands Please protect me please believe I’ll never tell you what to do
I’ll manipulate until you lose
I’m having troubles living right
I have a sickness from the light
I’m getting tired lying down
I’m out of breath just sitting around
I want a dart but I don’t smoke
I’ll start a habit cause I’m bored
I’ll take an interest in getting worse Forget the healing I’m not the first
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Nebraska
05:24
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Murder, murder Bloody fucking murder That’s what you shriek
Your walls closed in
Keep crowding my path Assert your silky smooth trash Inept existence
Keep searing my skin
I still vomit upon your presence Buried in my tongue
I still savor your lungs
Miles of matter
And all the things your not Your hands are foreign Clenched my teeth
Until I’m inside out
Practice Aging Bodies Like paper Practice Sabotage Trauma My maker
Self sabotage advancing on my blame Self sabotage advancing on my shame Self sabotage advancing on my blame Self sabotage
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Bob Mentality
03:31
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Wednesday’s have never Been bleaker before
I am a negative
A negative to believe
Ticking time bombs Atrocious beasts They live to herd
To blame and breed
I live to quit
I don’t wanna feel anymore
I’m in love with tragedy Mass floods upon my skull Suffocating misery
I’ll never ask again
I’m a professional default And so is my good friend bob Vancouver idolizes his ways Corn on the fucking snobs
Make way for the virtue Signalling their fame
Everyone has an agenda
Be cancelled or remain the same
Everyone has an agenda Label me I’ll take the blame
We’ll all forget it
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