1. |
I Don't Care
03:25
|
|||
|
I don't care bout you and me
And I don't care bout us
Always thinking that you haven't been
Making such a fuss
I don't care what you think of me
And neither do my friends
And I guess all that matters to you
If you win in the end
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care bout you and me
And I don't care about us
Always thinking that you haven't been
Making a huge fuss
I don't care what you think of me
And neither do my friends
and I guess all that matters to you is
If you win in the end
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
|
||||
2. |
Cheap Beer (Cover)
02:35
|
|||
|
(Originally by FIDLAR)
Me and my friends in a hundred dollar Volvo
Busting down the street while cruising Alvarado
Getting fucked up on the 401
Shootin' our guns and having fun
Forty beers later and a line of speed
Eight ball of blow and a half a pound of weed
Heading down the track to Mexico
Fucked on beer and staying gold
I drink cheap beer
So what? Fuck you
I drink cheap beer
So what? Fuck you
As I was saying all that shit like that Vietnam shit
Beer's always better with a bag around it
Dan's in the back puking on my seat
But he was drinking cheap beer, it's okay by me
Supposed to be in Santa Monica at 8 AM
Fuck the clock and drink red again
Twenty three years I've been drinking cheap beer
Sixty one more, but from a liquor store
I drink cheap beer
So what? Fuck you
I drink cheap beer
So what? Fuck you
I drink cheap beer
So what? Fuck you
I drink cheap beer
So what? Fuck you
|
||||
3. |
C'est La Vie
02:24
|
|||
|
You can call me what you want, you're a liar
Your lack of dignity's getting higher
Not a cent to your name, you get trapped
Like barbed wire you're on the fence in mapped
C'est la vie
For you and me
That's all I see
C'est la vie
You cannot see for miles you're a liar
Just another twig in the piled on fire
He who opposes proposes atrocious things
He just knows how that goes and it's free
Cause c'est la vie
C'est la vie
For you and me
That's all I see
C'est la vie
I say C'est la vie you and me we're all tired
So let's all get down tonight, get wired
Cause C'est la vie
C'est la vie
For you and me
That's all I see
C'est la vie
|
||||
4. |
Übermensch
03:12
|
|||
|
Those nights in December
At the corner of now or never
Last night we told some jokes and you
Finished up your last pack of holy smokes
Welcome to the electric church
You'll write the scriptures but just watch them first
And on the cross you don't see a thing
Except for little birds with their broken right wings
Let's go home and watch Eraserhead
And wonder what it is like to be dead
And wonder what it is like to get old
And to feel your hands getting cold
I'm not your superman
Your Übermensch
|
||||
5. |
Taxed Out Maxed Out
02:07
|
|||
|
Taxed out, Maxed out
Backed out, Blacked out
Sideways, Longways
I'll say
I pay taxes
Danny, Clanky
Makin' Coffee
Ronald, Donald
Don't pay
My taxes
Taxation is theft
|
||||
6. |
Design or Disaster
03:17
|
|||
|
We'll come around by Design or Disaster
But with no help from the puppet master
The people are like pawn they are every so dispensable
Alright calm down now, let's be sensible
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Your mouth is moving but there's shit coming out
Rah rah rah rah rah rah rah rah rah
And that's the sound of the people coming out
I feel so dumbfounded
From what you said
Courtesy is not common
But maybe we'll find our way
Before we decay
By Design or Disaster
La la la la la la la la
The proud boys singing while they all stand by
Klak ka klak ka klak klak klak
The gunshots ringing from the proud boy's arm
Yadda yadda yadda yadda yadda
Goes the man on the top to the right
Forgetting what's best for the rest of the nest
Denying the oppressed and approving their arrest
I feel so dumbfounded
From what you said
Courtesy is not common
But maybe we'll find our way
Before we decay
By Design or Disaster
("Good Bones" - Maggie Smith)
Life is short, and I've shortened mine
And the world has good bones
You can fix it if you try
Like a realtor selling a shit hole we tell our child
That the world has good bones
and you can fix it if you try
You can fix it if you try
you can fix it if you try
Cause the world has good bones,
You can fix it if you try
I feel so dumbfounded
From what you said
Courtesy is not common
But maybe we'll find our way
Before we decay
By Design or Disaster
|
||||
7. |
Summer Heat
03:20
|
|||
|
Yeah I'll take a trip,
Feed my head
I feel like you don't understand
What ideas I've got running in my head
Are you experienced?
Give it chance
Just count 1 2 3 4 5 6 7
And feel your consciousness
Well I'll dance and sing I'm freaking out
And it feels like my feet left the ground
And then I hear that noise, I lose myself
And stop
Yeah come with me
And we can see
All those lies that hypnotize
Our reality
In the Summer Heat
I'll take a seat
With something in one hand, something in the other
and something else at my feet
Well I'll dance and sing I'm freaking out
And it feels like my feet left the ground
And then I hear that noise, I lose myself
And stop
Summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
A life is a lie no matter how good looking
Cause it sure won't matter when you die
Cause it sure wont matter when you die
|
||||
8. |
Bread Soup
02:28
|
|||
|
I'm hungry but I can't eat
I'm tired but I can't sleep
Breakfast is a riddle to me
The cat's pyjamas, the bee's knees
I can't spell without the alphabet
I can't even count past 3 (1 2 3 4)
Bread soup is all I need
Until the day I die, God fucking speed boi
All I need is bread and water
I'm not gonna live forever
I'll eat my bread soup forever
I don't wanna live forever
I'm not gonna live forever
I'm not gonna live forever
I'm not gonna live forever
I'm not gonna live forever
|
||||
9. |
Peace Punks
01:53
|
|||
|
Apathetic, Psychedelic
No place in here, For an iron cross
I'm not a hippie, I'm not a punk
I hate the labels, I hate the cops
From modern art, To smashed guitars
Six-dollar coffee, Burn the patriarchy
Peace Punks! Peace Punks!
Peace Punks! Peace Punks!
Peace Punks! Peace Punks!
Peace Punks! Peace Punks!
Raise your fists for equality,
Beat the shit out of nazis
Push your friends for unity
And Fuck the white supremacy!
Fuck the white supremacy! Fuck the white supremacy!
Fuck the white supremacy! Fuck the white supremacy!
Fuck the white supremacy! Fuck the white supremacy!
Fuck the white supremacy! Fuck the white supremacy!
Peace Punks!
|
||||
10. |
Adulthood
02:31
|
|||
|
This week I'm up at 5am
Got a goal but got no plan
Nobody gives a damn
And my rents due, gotta pay the man
All these days feel like a daze,
Cause what we praise is not what stays
Always the same, delays, cliches
Write resumes for mayonnaise
We're all doomed to fail
We'll never prevail
We call this stolen good
It's Adulthood
Today I'm up at 5am
Just to be her garbage man
Cause she don't give a damn
I guess I'm not a family man
Stop the screen I've seen this scene
Caffeine head in a guillotine
Caffeine head it's not working
Psycho groupie cocaine crazy
We're all doomed to fail
We'll never prevail
We call this stolen good
It's adulthood
|
||||
11. |
Monday Morning
04:28
|
|||
|
Her velvet stare
She's got flowers in her hair
She comes to me
Through those trees
She's got a waistcoat with LSD
My love can't you see what we might be
Took a trip last night I feel alright
See the stars tonight they're never gonna die
Monday Morning comes, the wind might cry
I'm at the bottom
She's at the top
My generation
Their evil ways
We'll escape it for just 3 days
My love can't you see what we might be
Took a trip last night I feel alright
See the stars tonight they're never gonna die
Monday morning comes, the wind might cry
|
||||
Lovers London, Ontario
High energy Punkadelic rock trio from London Ontario.
If you like Lovers, you may also like:
Susan - As I Was LP
by Susan (LA)
A second full-length of skittering guitar pop and kooky harmonies from L.A. trio Susan.
go to album
Susan - TV Girls EP
by Susan (LA)
Three Susans agree, this sweet and sour jangle punk EP from the kooky L.A. trio is not to be missed.
go to album
Rays’ post-punk explorations of existential dread hang together effortlessly.
go to album
The new album from Italian psych-rock outfit Bee Bee Sea has heavy punk and power pop notes.
go to album
Melbourne-based Slush's debut EP is filled with feminist, punky-pop tunes that make for an exciting introduction to their music.
go to album
A massive compilation of Washington DC duo Teen Mortgage's fuzzed out, propulsive garage punk singles and EPs.
go to album
Os Segredos Do Espaço e Tempo
by Futuro
Sao Paulo's Futuro return with another high-energy, perfectly rough-around-the-edges punk EP that effortlessly balances melody and speed.
go to album
