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Shithead Complex
02:50
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I’m at ease with an easy disease
Got no wind blowing in the breeze
I don’t know but I’m out of confusion
I don’t know she put me in my grave
Grave Grave
Safe and sound my beds on the ground
All the mites are turning brown
I don’t know but I’m out of compassion
I don’t know she put me in my grave
Grave Grave
Go save yourself
Go save yourself
Go love yourself
I’m tired of complaining
Don’t want to die in this hole
Go save yourself
Go love yourself
Go fuck yourself
Go love yourself
I’m tired of complaining
Don’t want to die in this hole
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Lummox
03:35
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God damn your godliness
Life seems so obtusive
I live in excrement
Keep second guessing what I know
Boring dumb and slow
Deep in unconsciousness
I see in ten dimensions
Girls are malevolent
I never paid attention
Fall down on a holiday
Reflect on good intentions
Forgot the foreplay
Keep second guessing what I’ve done
Godhead delusion
Stupid thoughts of what blank eyes see
Smarter than some methodology
A pretty face room to erase
A compliment of inner beauty
Got caught and something else went wrong
Got fat and something else is wrong
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Body Parts
03:12
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Dying in a nightmare
Living without breath
They left me without passion
Exploding into air
Why do we try
Wish that you felt good
You know I want to see you
You’re broken and unseen
They come to take your eyes now
I’m broken and unclean
Why do we try
Wish that you felt good
And I been down so long
Don’t know if I’ll burn
If I’ll burn
Will I burn
Will I burn
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Rut
01:14
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There are no thoughts in thinking
I come with a smile
All choked up with no action
My heart’s in a burning pile
Each day that passes by me
Caught in a lie
Oh God I can’t come clean now
The ground’s falling from the sky
I came in last
I came in last
I came in last
Don’t make me laugh
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Stillborn
04:52
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Even though I’ve got no money
Now I’ve gotta have that honey
I guess that may be why I can’t make me fit
Ask them why they treat you so bad
Notice
It’s all the same
Hunger
I’m in your grave
I guess that may be why I can’t make me fit
Ask me why they treat you so bad
On my list
On my lips become a lobotomy
All day trip
All day trip can hardly see
On my lips
On my list become a lobotomy
All day trip
All day trip can hardly see
Bloated and bleeding
Even harder
Am I dreamin’
In denial
Broken cast
Eyes of glass
Out of gas
In denial
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Plunge
04:12
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Bastard joke that’s aimed my way
My hands are clean
Nothing more to hear or say
My hands are clean
Dismay can’t be that bad
Buried
Nothing left to feel that sad
Buried
Thank god I’m empty now
Beautiful I lost somehow
And when you’re over done
Thank God I got out
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Patsy
02:54
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Her name is Patsy
Chromenose broken
Her name is neverwas
What would they say
What would they say
At night I dream of passing over
At night it comes alive
What would they say
What would they say
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Mammal
03:33
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Where do you find love and hate
Where do you find love and hate
Until you die
You’re laughin’ but you do it anyway
And when you die
We’ll laugh and we’ll laugh everyday
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Greenriver Thrillers are a three-piece noise rock band from Seattle, Washington.
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