1. |
Oh Well
04:12
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I was crying in this heaven, I was puking in these clouds
Cause I've been here way too long, so farewell.
Is this just a search for truth? Or is it just for happiness?
Either way I gotta say Oh Well.
I want it.
I was crying in this heaven, I was puking in these clouds
Cause I've been here way too long, so farewell.
Is this just a search for truth? Or is it just for happiness?
Either way I gotta say Oh Well.
I want it.
When shit's just fucked up, there's only one thing you can say...
I want it.
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2. |
Spiritual Hypochondriac
02:26
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My momma said I can be anything.
But now I'm just nothing, and my hair falls out.
And my thoughts they cough,
and my heart, it runs.
What's this spot on my head?
On my head?
My momma said I can be anything.
But now I'm just nothing, and my hair falls out.
And my thoughts they cough,
and my heart, it runs.
What's this spot on my head?
On my head?
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3. |
Normal
02:23
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All I want to be is normal.
When I grow up I want to be normal.
Have a wife and kid who also are normal,
but then still I would not be normal.
God forbid that I'm not normal.
Do anything I can just to be normal.
Cause I was raised normal,
but then why am i not normal?
I'd give my arm just to be normal,
and when I die I'd finally be normal,
and on my grave it would say normal.
But for now I am not normal.
And then still I would not be normal.
Oh why can't I be normal?
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4. |
Days in Repetend
03:09
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I wanna get high in numbers.
I wanna get high in my age.
On my 25th time around the sun, face aging like my perception,
I am Jupiter or maybe Mars when I dream too well under shooting stars.
I must say so long to orbiting,
and these starry points I constellate to make cosmic maps of my cerebral space.
Just so I know...
Cause I just can't remember, no, I really can't remember anything.
No I just can't remember, no, I really can't remember why...
I wanna get high in numbers.
I wanna get high in my age.
I wanna get high in numbers.
I wanna get high in my age.
So I've lasted now for 10,000 days cause the present is just future just passed away,
and these starry points i constellate to make cosmic maps of my cerebral space.
Just so I know...
Cause I just can't remember, no, I really can't remember anything.
No I just can't remember, no, I really can't remember why..
Why
I get high
I get high
8 2 1 6 9 10 41 6000
18 27 43 11
8 2 1 6 9 10 41 6000
18 27 43 11
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