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1. |
SSRISLY
02:45
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"What’s the time?" I say, "it’s midday"
You’ve just realised it’s Bin Day, you go running with your bin to the kerb
And the truck’s already coming as you reach the grass verge
And you realise the error of your ways
Dragged out the recycling but it’s not yellow bin today
"Aw yeah, nah, sorry bro, it’s red week today"
Well it’s a dusty fucking Monday
You work hospo today’s ya Sunday
And all three of your bins are overflowing
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
I am randy
I am horny
But it’s all just fucking pointless
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
"What’s the time?" I say, "it’s midday"
You’ve just realised it’s Bin Day, you go running with your bin to the kerb
And the truck’s already coming as you reach the grass verge
And you realise the error of your ways
You’re hungover, you need the shitter
Your mind’s still half full of pingers
Your To Do List is only ever growing
You had hoped to do your laundry
Shouldn’t have gone to that orgy
Now you’re in your 30s the come down lasts for days, hey?
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
I am randy
I am horny
But it’s all just fucking pointless
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
Like sex on SSRIs when you can’t cum
Yeah I guess it still kinda fun
Cos sometimes life is like a platter
When there’s no cheese, just all crackers
Bland, boring, disappointing
Yeah sometimes life is like a platter
When there’s no cheese, just all crackers
Bland, boring, disappointing
Yeah sometimes life is like a platter
When there’s no cheese, just all crackers
Bland, boring, disappointing
JUST LIKE YOU
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking pointless
I am randy
I am horny
But it’s all just fucking pointless
Randy
Horny
But it’s all just
So fucking.
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2. |
Cold Side
02:12
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You're the cold side of the pillow
You're the scab I want to pick
You're the wriggly tooth I press with my tongue
You're like an ice cold shower
You’re like poking at a bruise
You’re winning when all I wanted to do was lose
You're the border, the border, of pleasure and pain
That uncertainty, uncertainty, of loss or gain
The little things, the little things I love, and hate so much
Like a forehead kiss, or a mad mad rush
Coming home after I have been away
Taking off my shoes at the end of the day
After a holiday you’re my own bed
The dawn after we party all night
Sex after we've had a fight
The cigarette I smoke after sex
You're the border, the border, of pleasure and pain
That uncertainty, uncertainty, of loss or gain
The little things, the little things I love, and hate so much
Like a forehead kiss, or a mad mad rush
You're the cold side of the pillow
You're the scab I want to pick
You're the wriggly tooth I press with my tongue
You're like an ice cold shower
You’re like poking at a bruise
You’re winning when all I wanted to do was lose
You're the border, the border, of pleasure and pain
That uncertainty, uncertainty, of loss or gain
The little things, the little things I love, and hate so much
Like a forehead kiss, or a mad mad rush.
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3. |
Cloudy
03:46
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Clouds drift atop the mountain, make it look like a volcano
And the once-full pot of gold, empties beneath the rainbow
The loudest thing I ever heard? An empty, eerie silence
And the freight train up ahead is killing me with kindness
I said slowly, steady, gently she takes her time
Slowly, steady, cup of tea she unwinds
I said slowly, steady, gently she takes her time
Slowly, steady, cup of tea she unwinds
I went back to my hometown for the weekend
And every surface was covered
Infected, infested and festering
With haunting and vivid memories
I caught up with my old friends
Still stuck in those jobs with dead ends
And they live in damp houses, with unhappy spouses
And outside of Albar
Their bodies are glued
I said slowly, steady, gently she takes her time
Slowly, steady, cup of tea she unwinds
I said slowly, steady, gently she takes her time
Slowly, steady, cup of tea she unwinds
I fucked my way through the friend group of Memory Lane
Ten years may have passed, yet she felt just the same
On those long, cold nights, on those nights
When out on the line, on the line
The tea towels are frozen stiff
The past and the future
Just one big “What if?”
The tea towels are frozen stiff
The past and the future
Just one big “What if?”
The tea towels are frozen stiff
The past and the future
Just one big “What if?”
The tea towels are frozen stiff
The past and the future
Just one big “What if?”
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4. |
Fuck Off
02:36
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Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Walk along Saint Asaph Street
See a sign: “For sale or lease”
Hey Willy Williams don’t gentrify me
Clinical cookie cutter pipe dream
Wilson’s empire can clamp my wheel
Show me that “unbeatable deal”
At 5-9-9 you say this place is a steal
At 5-9-9 you say this place is a steal
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
TradeMe listing is full of lies
Call this central city house a quiet life
Telling me this is a tree lined street
That grassy knoll is billboard deceit
Don’t call noise control on us please
I’ll support you if you support me
At 5-9-9 you say this place is a steal
At 5-9-9 you say this place is a steal
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Sitting pretty in the heart of the city
Epitome of urban living
Wake up to smell of burnt beans
Hear the drunk dudes out in the street
Is insulation up to code?
Can you hear us shouting over the road
At 5-9-9 you say this place is a steal
At 5-9-9 you say this place is a steal
Fuck off
Fuck you
Fuck this
Fuck that
Fuck up
Fuck me
Fuck no
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
Fuck off
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5. |
Curio Bay
02:52
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Getting curious in Curio Bay
But curiosity would lead us astray
Shoulda known that things weren’t gonna go
Go my way
Never goes my way
We saw puffins and lambettes
Road trips and pretty sunsets
Sunsets were beyond words
And those dreams beyond sunsets
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Now it feels like I woke up to a house fire
Walk alone through the coldest of nights
Pray to something that up comes the light
When the dawn breaks I don’t feel cold any more
But there’s still something that chills me to the core
We saw puffins and lambettes
Road trips and pretty sunsets
Sunsets were beyond words
And those dreams beyond sunsets
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Now it feels like I woke up to a house fire
Getting curious in Curio Bay
But curiosity would lead us astray
Shoulda known that things weren’t gonna go
Go my way
Never goes my way
We saw puffins and lambettes
Road trips and pretty sunsets
Sunsets were beyond words
And those dreams beyond sunsets
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Used to feel like a dream, like a dream
Now it feels like I woke.
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6. |
Take Out The Trash
02:14
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Went to a show, hey what did I see?
Four mediocre white dudes looking down on me
Swinging their dicks (metaphorically)
I’m so sick of this boy’s club scene
Gimme the guitar hey I want a turn
A few bloody chords can’t be that hard to learn
Call up my friends, hey wanna join a band?
Only pre-req is you gotta hate men
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Never meant for this to be a real thing
I just wanted to learn to sing
Most of the time I am just shouting
Rest of the time I am self-doubting
Playing out of time on a cheap guitar
In between song banter to get me far
No idea what I am doing
No idea what I'm meant to be proving
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Went to a show, hey what did I see?
Four mediocre white dudes looking down on me
Swinging their dicks (metaphorically)
I’m so sick of this boy’s club scene
Gimme the guitar I want a turn
A few bloody chords can’t be that hard to learn
Call up my friends, hey wanna join a band?
Only pre-req is you gotta hate men
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
Bin Day Bin Day take out the trash
Bin Day Bin Day take me out
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Bin Day Christchurch, New Zealand
Ōtautahi/Christchurch based punk trio, here to serve up some bangers and trash.
