1. |
Idiot Us
02:56
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city covered in gray
and a river so black
give your body to the shuffle
you might get something back
and idiot us
we throw ourselves over
the spiraling vacuum
calling our names
one good distraction is all that we need
today we're in ecstasy, tomorrow we'll bleed
and idiot us
we throw ourselves over
the infinite whirlpool
calling our names
i'll care for you
like i cared for the others
not a fingernail will go to waste
(if you hit the bottom)
so come
(you won't be a stranger)
come down
(you won't be a martyr)
come fall to me
(you won't leave a trace behind)
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2. |
Mercy, Find Me Here
03:42
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no don't
don't waste your worries on me
loving should come easy
i've shown
an ugly part of myself
the part that wants to get even
our people are
stuck in their childhoods forever
always feeling defeat
small and helpless
mercy find me here
i'll always count on you
don't let your sorrows drown you
i'd love to make you feel good
tomorrow
we'll feel inhuman again
so what's the use of tears
it kills me
that there's nothing i can do
nothing i can say
no comfort in our past
and no refuge in the future
not ours anyway
no no no no
don't waste your worries on me
loving should come easy
love don't lash out
i'll always shine on you
don't let your fears replace me
i live to make you happy
(so be happy!)
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3. |
Is That Me??
03:06
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aimless and bored
guess i'll take a walk
i can't help myself from
feeling on edge
all of those plans
guess that those were just talk
i can't help myself from
glancing over the ledge
i hear someone
calling me down
under the ground
through an open manhole
a strange voice
like three heads talking
maybe five
how do they know me?
now i'm spilling out
vague insecurities
you listen so sweetly
though i can't see your face
then it all hits me
that i'm all alone
and i think i make out
the glistening of fangs
i feel someone
grabbing my face
twisting my features into nonsense
a strange feeling
like three mouths screaming
maybe five
is that me??
oh no!
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4. |
Unsee Yourself
02:04
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he finds himself at that restaurant
a broken-down diner
he's scaring the customers
the waitress comes out smiling politely
trying to take his order before he gets thrown out
he can't help it of course she knows
still she's surely gonna take this shit home
he finds himself on the street again
the city is cold today
and full of mean faces
so he walks back to his awful apartment
bugs crawling in the sink, mold on the walls
he turns on the tv, tries not to think
he tries not to think but he knows
unlike some vacuous tv show
this is not just a bad episode
he could use friends but they've had enough
nowhere else to go here but up
nowhere else to go here but up
nowhere else to go here but up
up up up up up
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5. |
It's Still in the Mirror
02:40
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i've painted my face
to be a blank space
better than before
i put my faith in a monster
it was there on my face
and it's still in the mirror
friends
oh my friends forgive me
i wasn't myself
find my way to that happy place
that melts in the sun
give me a new life
sometimes i don't see anything
is that the real me?
is that the real me?
friends
oh my friends forgive me
i wasn't myself
i wasn't myself
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