1. |
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on the other side
i might
be there with you
if you took my side
could i
be there for you
is it worth my time
if i'm
not there with you
is it worth my pride
if i
would die for you
i might disappear
just like laura palmer
i might duck the scene
without a one hit wonder
i'm on eastern time
living like i'm under
i turned 21
looking like no slumber
it's been a while
since my old songs
friends dont recognize me
it's been so long
sophie died i broke down
time to meet my idols
feeling like a lost soul
masterless disciple
dead on arrival
debut with no tidal
wave just to spite you
when you small they bite you
it's colder in the water
than it's been since i was 19
mcqueen on my lock screen
me and him share one thing
we don't fuck with nothing
working as our own team
had to make our own dreams
blocking out our own screams
he could cut the coat seams
on me while it's snowing
i still wear his old rings
frostbite so it won't sting
photoshop on my screen
focused on my timepiece
i just want to die in peace
let me live and die a king
wrists slit, e smith
other side's my wishlist
royal tenenbaums
don't fuck with family business
dropped my first record
thought i made that shit explicit
you still got it twisted
how bout a revisit
i started working out
so i could fight back
kids still on my nutsack
fists clenched yelling "hold back"
don't make me liquidate your life insurance
would rather pay out mine first
5 am on my verse
i could buy my own hearse
complex like i'm miss hearst
victim wouldn't be the first
uh
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH
uh
yeah
AIIIIIIIIYEEEAHHHHHHH
what
what
what
huh
i was on blast off
but i'm on ten now
every bar myself
i don't fuck with pen pals
went to turn my swag on
ave just got the leak out
hot boy summer
kept strapped on my alyx belt
i just pulled up
in the cdg black
tried to rob my crib
bitch i still made the track
hyperpop star
now i want to paint it black
tried to keep it passive
but y'all on the attack
city's on fire
i can feel it with my eyes closed
heat from the streets
on my block you get your eyes rolled
stimulus checks
to the morgues not the projects
casket made by pyrex
my city never forgets
could i trade my life for yours
i don't need a future, no gigs or tours
would god take me for all your worth
crush my bones, mend me with the earth
with the earth
oh, oh
i would trade my life for yours
i would trade my life for you
i would trade my life for yours
i would trade my life for you
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2. |
PHANTOM PAIN
02:55
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ohhhhhh
woaaahhhhhhhhh
ohhhhhhhh
woooaaaahhhhhohhhhhh
KICK IT LIKE A ROCK STAR
JUMPING ON A COP CAR
WEARING ED HARDY
CAMO LIKE ARMY
COMBAT BOOTS ON
IT'S A S-S-SHOOT-A-THON
SAY THEY WANT A WAR NOW
GASOLINE POURED OUT
night's just starting
pulled up to the party
walking with my legs gone
mental got me headstrong
floating like the phantom pain
know you made me feel this way
why'd i have to feel this way
i cant make it through the day
i can't let you get away
pull out in the getaway
ysl and fendi
pistol whip his red teeth
o-o-off it for the night
curb s-stomping out the lights
straight edge superstar
slugs all in the sports car
cocky then you bleed out
camera k-k-keyed out
boneless with your teeth out
spineless at the scene now
cops come zip your team up
murder spree was deadly
couldn't be dreamed of
by s-s-scorcese
obsessed with the violence
clockwork with my eyelids
demon in my iris
doxxing all their privates
twenties on a power trip
armor with a bat or brick
let me throw my life away
just to save my brother's neck
painting with the opps
think i made a new pollock
bootlicker hostage
ex-workaholic
caught him by the wall
fixed up another rothko
slaughter mode, darkthrone
know i keep it cutthroat
meds still can't control me
i'm on wall street like the psycho
what's your life worth?
put me on the phone with geico
know the inferno
dante never took the high road
after this i come down
something only i know
I STILL FEEL YOU BUT YOU'RE NOT THERE
I CAN STILL FEEL YOU BUT YOU'RE NOT THERE
(x6)
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
AHHHHHHHHHIEEEEEEEYAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEIIIIIIUHHHHH
AAAYYYYHHHHHHGGGGGGHHHHH
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3. |
ALL MY HEROES DIE
02:26
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play it like i'm fated from the start
i can't get too close to you
without losing my heart
when the day comes that i depart
i hope you remember
we're all fragile works of art
(x2)
all my heroes die
they're all stars in the sky
i feel demons in my eye
every night, every time uh
hear them in my mind
out of time
no punchline
pistol at my side
eagle eyed
never confide
*verse*
focused on my fits
in the strobes
i'm ian curtis
head feels like a brick
notting hull
jimi hendrix
summertime got so sick
asked kurt c what he did
eyes wide and his head split
"found the nearest exit"
i can't let my mom die
almost took myself too
heroes aged past 25 (two-five)
i'm older than some of you
when i sleep at night
dream of the 27 club
every time we meet
say they wish they got to grow up
how can they be loved
devil's date, then not show up
found the other day
hanged himself from his soapbox
mcqueen on my screen
when he screams i get locked out
mental is a compound
up so i can't shut down
hair up on my neck pricks
i feel spirits effortless
hangmen tie their own knots
judas' tree on my thoughts
cut my hair like peep
that spring i felt his energy
terrence malick's hero
but his psyche was the enemy
i feel like a weapon
i can't let my loved ones know me
geriatrics hold me
suicide by police
had to use effects
i'm sorry
for the disconnect
made it hard to hear
all this pain
mental defect
chains feeling heavy like a gallon on my chest now
feel it bubble in my blood like i should lay to rest now
virgil got a padlock on my wrist
going nuts
god i'm in my twenties
please let me grow up
love to my family
hold it down
i'm alright now
i'll go take a walk
count my breaths
make it right now
love to my brother matt
know he'd always come through
pray i never have to
but you know i'd kill for you
play it like i'm fated from the start,
i can't get too close to you
without losing my heart
when the day comes that i depart
i hope you remember
we're all fragile works of art
(x2)
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4. |
RAVEDEATH
03:03
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dropped pianos
ravedeath
head full of hatred
one step
two step
i know they just want me dead
paid for it
fated
c-can't let the knife slit
pop star
dated
tat it on my ribs
cross the country
double back
GE with the wolf pack
hit the curb
skull crack
brush it off and double back
skinhead
skull tee
you're no fucking punisher
brain dead
'no please'
rick owens make you taste the earth
archangel
burial
still mix with pretty rave girls
in the pit
crowd kill
wearing fucking jade + pearls
new kids
want beats
venmo me like 5 Gs
two clips
siamese
run this shit like nikes
can't stop playing with razor blades
polish rings and ice my chains
you're an actor: play charades
venom bubbles in my veins
hide in my margiela mask
ride the track like six flags
trip and you get red flagged
passed out from the jet lag
just linked up
2 sessions
i'm a fucking trainwreck
need you back
untimely death
at least i really made it
angel portraits painted
have to make my heroes proud
when i'm gone i'll meet with them
bend my neck and bow down
no i'm not injured
burning metal, spinning gears
tires turn to splinters
where've i been all these years
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5. |
TRAPPED INSIDE
03:38
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prisoner in my skull
locked beneath my head
arms are plagued with worms
crawl with existential dread
scraps of my old reading
writhe with pen in hand
circumvent arrivals
loner in a solo band
trapped in blackened rubble
act like a blade runner
still can't know myself
i'll forever wonder
is that truest memory
or another broken summer
choke myself with chains
deep in hopelessness' gutter
my ghosts are thrashing, screaming
saying "let my body out"
self-sequestered meaning
eardrums ringing when i shout
twinkle in my eyes
clouded over, full of gout
crystalize my eyelids
cut my hands and tear me out
i hug my knees closely
clasp my hands to pray
i still didn't forget
you're just a dial tone away
i know you'll always need me
i need to take my time
i'd rather let it ring
but still love you on the line
tap shoes on
i'm dancing like a jester
see it in the mirror
hits stallone sylvester
i want to be cold
i need it to snow
then you'd hold me close
never let you go
my fits all imported
dhl illegal
poetry recorded
open mic my desert eagle
let me cry until we laugh
another fucking breakdown
i want another broken wrist
crushes on the playground
my ghosts are thrashing, screaming
saying "let my body out"
self-sequestered meaning
eardrums ringing when i shout
twinkle in my eyes
clouded over, full of gout
crystalize my eyelids
cut my hands and tear me out
fuck being another rock star
i'm a pop punk
acting shitty backstage
new jeans chopped up
cobain in the long run
pop off with the shotgun
fuck it made my own sub
beats make the trunk jump
drums make a lung pop
tylenol for my skull
hammer like a wasp stung
cock that shit, spiral
automatic rifle
sifting through the silo
always been sober but
can't come off this high low
still live in house of leaves
they're vacant and they're twisted
running down the halls
my feet are broken, blistered
fall to my knees
wrists return to splinters
i'm breathing in a labyrinth
the halls of onyx glitter
migraine songs
worlds march on
stepping to the drums
pounding in my head like bombs
this club shit's too crazy
rather stay inside
could confront my demons
it's more comfortable to hide
maybe it's just posturing
or i've really changed
i don't know anymore
i'm still stuck up in my ways
calcify the meaning
i'd still put it in cardboard box
crucify your teachers
they're still holding off from passing on
ohhhhh ohhhhhh
ohhhhhhh waaaohhhh
ohhhhhh waaooohhhh
ohhhhhh waaaaaohhhhhhh
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6. |
VIOLENCE
02:54
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violence, violence
summertime riots
quiet, try this
laced up eyelets
virulent nihilist
thumbtacks in my eyelids
didn't want a fight but
my lambs won't be silenced
tri head, diced
cut me into slices
three-headed hydra,
versace can't buy this
push the i8
i just wanna try it
tireless, silenced
they don't want a riot
crypto kids, channer geeks
curb stomp right wing freaks
a fucking charge
i-i-is all you share with wikileaks
dsm, 5k
spend so much i'm mental
move like clockwork
droog incidentals
darko with the mask on,
no bunny suit
hiking in the blizzard,
raf simons bunny boots
cut the seams, just need the cloth
rob me just to get my watch
metal's hot
know i squeeze before i cock
go to war, 68
sabbath records onto tape
warm myself with draft cards
you knew we were never great
ico with the horns,
wander when i mourn
visions wartorn
take me on a tour
scrap yard kids
couldn't get me out
caught up in a trap, chewed my tail
can't be dead mouse
drop me in the casket
draped in all designer
float it down the river
make me one with fire
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7. |
AVANT GUARD
03:03
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THE VENGEANCE OF ANGELS
RESENTS YOU
LOOK WHERE IT SENT YOU
HERE WITH THE MIGHTY BLACK WILL OF THE DREAD WOLF
YOU TRY TO FIGHT IT
BUT HE WILL JUST TEST YOU
HERE IN THE NIGHT
THEY WILL SEE YOU AND SPEND YOU
THEY SHOW YOU VISIONS OF LIES
AND THEY TEMPT YOU
WHEN YOU ARISE YOU MUST
FIGHT AND NOT BEND TO
THE WILLS OF THE CREATURES WHO
CLAW YOU AND TEAR THROUGH
THE SPIRITUAL SHIELD OF
THE SACRED PROTECTOR
SELF DEFENSE
YOU CAN REPENT
DIG THAT LIFELONG TRENCH
TO THE END
FALL TO YOUR KNEES NOW
SEE AND LAMENT IT
SECRET DECEPTION
REVEALS HOW THIS ENDED
IF YOU DEFEND WHAT IS RIGHT
FROM THE DEMONS
YOU WILL HEAR TRUMPETS
WITH LOOKING GLASS PIECES
OUT FROM THE DARK RINGS
A CRUEL ANGEL'S THESIS
BEINGS OF DARK AT THE HELM
DRIVE MASS LEGIONS
CROWDS IN THE HELLFIRE
HEAR PESTILLENT SPEECHES
THE DEEPEST RECESS
IMPOSSIBLE REACHES
ORNATE CONSEQUENCES
FROM FEVERISH SPEAKERS
YOU'RE LATE TO YOUR SENSE
OF THESE DARKEST CHAMPIONS
MIGRAINE HEAD
SELF HATRED
TURNING THE WHEEL OF THE EGO
IS SACRED
VACATE THIS
BLED FROM MY WRIST
TWIST THE KNIFE IN
I WON'T BE SILENCED
OUT OF THIS PAIN
SPILL MY VEINS IN THE BLOODLINE
DEMONIC NAME
OH I THINK I FORGOT MINE
FIREY MANE
STILL ALIVE IN MY WHOLE MIND
HELLRAISER LION
RESIDES IN THE COAL MINE
every day i wake up
and see bodies in the street
the beast goes berserk
he eats and eats and eats
belt got the extendo
killer like lucy
shattered at the knees
tied up like a shoestring
waited all night
so i might just put the leak out
came here with your fists
and i might just knock the ring out
flash your fucking teeth
and i might just give the beat down
did it on my own
made every single beat now
mosh pit and the bass
fans leaving like gummo
number one tracks
still gotta keep the gun out
shoes 500
push the pedal down the hummer
bullets hit your head
rat-tat like a drummer
i'm a pop star
so you know she want my number
i'm a rock star
so you know i make it rumble
bass rattles stars
and the fans rock the drumroll
right after the show
sweep teeth out the front row
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8. |
ART RAT
03:48
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(HEY)
ART RAT
WATCH OUT
FOR THAT
MEAN CAT
HE COULD
CHEW YOU
LIKE A
MEATPACK
CLAWS AND
BONES AND
NAILS AND
TEETH GNASH
PUNISHING YOU
FOR THE
FEEDBACK
BEND THAT
KNEECAP
TIL THAT
KNEE CRACK
MEAN CAT
KEEP BACK
HE WON'T
NEED THAT
IF YOU
SEE THAT
TURN ROUND
SPEAK FAST
HOLD UP
NO SNACK
WE DON'T
FEED THAT
WE MIGHT
WRECK THAT
CALM DOWN
GET BACK
ALL THIS
STRESS HAS
WRISTS SNAPPED
STREET SCRAPS
BURLAP
FIGHT BACK
DEADLY
ATTACKS
WE MIGHT
PUT YOU
IN A
DIRT NAP
STEP DOWN
GET OUT
THIS IS
OUR TOWN
COME BACK
FOR ANOTHER
BEATDOWN
RIP THAT
HOT SHIT
TIL YOU
COCK IT
TRY TO
FIGHT IT
WE WON'T
STOP IT
LET'S GO
ROCKET
FIGHTER
COCKPIT
YOU'RE REMEMBERED
IN A
LOCKET
WE BUY
MAINLINE
REP THAT TIL
I DIE
SEE THE
FAITH SIGN
IN MY
MIND'S EYE
CRACKED GLASS
SHARP TEETH
LETHAL
ARMY
NEVER
HARM ME
MURAKAMI
STREET CAR
CRUSHED HOMES
BOBCAT
STAY STRAPPED
JUST REMEMBER
MY TEAM
BREAKS BACKS
STEP DOWN
GET OUT
THIS IS
OUR TOWN
COME BACK
FOR ANOTHER
BEATDOWN
RIP THAT
HOT SHIT
TIL YOU
COCK IT
TRY TO
FIGHT IT
WE WON'T
STOP IT
DON'T GET CLOSE
TO ME
I HATE
COMPANY
BODIES IN THE STREETS
NYC
AT LEAST YOU KNOW I TRIED
TO KEEP THE PEACE
IF I BOUGHT IT
PATHOLOGIC
THERE'S NO LOGIC
TO MY PROFIT
KNOW MY PROPHETS
FIREY COMETS
CONSEQUENCES
CATASTROPHIC
WATCH OUT
MOSH NOW
SKINS UP
BONES DOWN
AT NIGHT
WE WAKE UP THE
WHOLE TOWN
WINDOWS
ROLLED DOWN
WITH THE
DRUMS LOUD
LRAD CANNON
BLASTS OUR
NEW SOUND
STEP DOWN
GET OUT
THIS IS
OUR TOWN
COME BACK
FOR ANOTHER
BEATDOWN
RIP THAT
HOT SHIT
TIL YOU
COCK IT
TRY TO
FIGHT IT
WE WON'T
STOP IT
(x2)
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9. |
UZUMAKI
03:53
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i catch myself receding into my chair
i feel myself breathing
heavy, the air suffocates me
my eyes are wide, but all i see is black
someday, just maybe
i might see across to the other side of the mountain
what it looks like on the side that catches the light
i know that if i stay outside i would weather away,
like a cliff by the beach
or a castle on a mountain
if i'm glass, let me turn back to sand
i lost count of my heartbeats
'ad infinitium'
came back to my city
all i saw was spirals
underneath my eyelids,
pupils clear like diamonds
i trace an ouroboros with my eyes closed,
these feelings come in cycles,
kept myself alone so i could
keep my own shit siloed
i feel the chords build with no release,
my tao of inner peace,
hate fades from my enemies,
a dark transfer of energy
the pulse in my wrist ticks slower than my wristwatch,
let me turn to ash with the world that i exist on
i plant my feet in the ground,
not my whole body,
please don't let me be untrue
it's too difficult to uproot
i know the devil dances but
i resonate like a sunn amp,
use the circle's flames as a sundial
on my one hand
my grandpa had a guardian angel,
i knew my demons would get haloed,
the seraphim as they're fabled,
as long as i kept my spirit faithful
coiled and wound
like a serpent that's bound
reluctantly crowned
what's lost is now found
wavelength 3 to 6 months
i'm so happy i could die
i know you wouldn't let me
so i'll stay here all the time
i'll stay here all the time
the spiral's inside you
learn to live with it or not
i'm still alive
i'm still here
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10. |
OUTSIDER
02:51
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if i could see
what's after this
all i need
the price i'd give
i want to bleed
my oldest friend
i try to breathe
it starts again,
slept on the pier
i felt the wind
my psychic pain
tore me limb from limb
if i push through
the life i'd live
but when it ends
it starts again,
from lonely nights
to lifeless dreams
still wishing that
i was seventeen
if i knew then
how i would be
my solitude
gave me company,
back on my knees
just to see you
i need you
though i can't speak it
it's everything
this nothingness
i still cling to
your tenderness,
what's that word?
what's that mean?
i start to fade
when i couldn't see you
this piece of jade
the clothes i wear
long after i'm gone
they'll still be there,
i've always been
materialistic
when my day comes
i'll still part ways with it
i crave my home
i miss my friends
i'm still outside
please let me in
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GLASS EATER Brooklyn, New York
sound & design
NYC | 2049
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