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Sketchy Jeff
02:49
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La, la la la, la la la, la la.....
I see you standing there, you're on the side of the road
You fucked up your life, I wish I never knew you
You're just a liar
A fucking liar
I want to throw you down
And spit on your grave
Don't you ever say, don't you ever say
"I told you so, I told you so,
I know I did"
You think you own it all, you think you rule the world
But I'll show you what it's like to get your ass kicked by a girl
You're just a liar
A fucking liar
I want to throw you down
And spit on your grave
Don't you ever say, don't you ever say
"I told you so, I told you so,
I know I did"
I hate your guts
Don't you ever say, don't you ever say
"I told you so, I told you so,
I know I did"
(I see you standing there, you're on the side of the road
You fucked up your life, I wish I never knew you
You're just a liar
A fucking liar
I want to throw you down
And spit on your grave)
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You walked right in the room with a smile on your face
You said I could trust you, but you've fallen from grace
You stabbed me in the back
You left me out to die
And now my friend, I need to ask you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Oh
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Oh
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Your smile, your words, your face
There's nothing left for me to say
I tried to warn you, but you didn't change a thing
So now I give to you
My fist in your fucking face
So now tell me why you say
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Oh
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Oh
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
That smile you wear on your lips, so cold
I bet you think that I would, well I would catch on.
I bet you think that I
would make that sacrifice
I’m here to ask you why
Answer your god damn phone when I'm trying to call
Oh
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
Oh
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
I'm trying to fix this mess you left
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3. |
Jeremy
02:17
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Jeremy
Why you so mean to me
I never was mean to you
Whoa oh, Jeremy
Friend stealer, there never was anyone meaner
Oh Jeremy, whoa oh oh oh (x2)
Jeremy stole Paul in 4th grade (x4)
Jeremy
Why you so mean to me
I never was mean to you
Whoa oh, Jeremy
Friend stealer, there never was anyone meaner
Oh Jeremy, whoa oh oh oh (x2)
Jeremy choked me with my snakes (x4)
Jeremy
Why you so mean to me
I never was mean to you
Whoa oh, Jeremy
Friend stealer, there never was anyone meaner
Oh Jeremy, whoa oh oh oh
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4. |
Gutter Boy
03:11
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Ah, whoa oh
Disgusting pig, where you going with your life?
I can see right through your lies
Ah, whoa oh
Hello darkness, my only friend
Don't tell me this is how it ends
Your fucking touch creeps on my skin
Your smile is now a snarling grin
Asshole, asshole, asshole
FUCK OFF FUCK OFF FUCK OFF
Ah, whoa oh oh oh
If only they knew what was on your mind
I'd bet they'd leave your ass behind
Ah, whoa oh oh oh
Hello darkness, my only friend
Don't tell me this is how it ends
Your fucking touch creeps on my skin
Your smile is now a snarling grin
Asshole, asshole, asshole
FUCK OFF FUCK OFF FUCK OFF
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5. |
You're Gone
01:44
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What if i told many time times I’ve cried?
What if I told you how many times I’ve tried?
Videos proving that we once existed
I don’t even know where that went
YOU’RE GOOONNNEEE (whohohohoho) X4
I fucked it up yeah, just look at my existance
and if i go to hell, would you follow me there?
You said you’d help me pick up all the pieces
How could you? you took them for yourself
YOU’RE GOOOONNNE (whohohohohoho) X4
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6. |
Maybe You're the Problem
03:11
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Excuses, excuses
That's all that I hear
It's useless, it's useless
To deceive me dear
But I know, but I know
You're so hard to blame
Denial, denial
It's always the same
Get your ass out of bed
It's all in your head
And I can finally see
Maybe it's you and not me
Fake mental state, mental state
You should know that we're through
You're filled with hate, filled with hate
Consuming you
Tell all your friends, all your friends
That I'm a bitch
This is the end, is the end
I'm done with you
Get your ass out of bed
It's all in your head
And I can finally see
Maybe it's you and not me
Sorry for whatever I said
But it's time you owned up to it too
Don't make me pity you
'Cause I already do
Get your ass out of bed
It's all in your head
And I can finally see
Maybe it's you and not me (x2)
Maybe you're the, maybe you're the problem
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7. |
Wasted
03:17
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With everything that’s left
My words left poorly said
everything considered it’s been wasted wasted
your words in my ears again
I’m up in tears again
despite my efforts it’s been wasted wasted
I tried to play pretend
I tried to make it end
I screamed why was it all just wasted wasted
I fucked it up again
I’m out of luck again
those weeks locked up again are wasted wasted
How can I even complicate things for the two of us?
How could I even compromise what I believe in?
I cannot let it pass me by
Why does it hurt so bad every fucking time?
With everything that’s left
My words left poorly said
everything considered it’s been wasted wasted
your words in my ears again
I’m up in tears again
despite my efforts it’s been wasted wasted
I tried to play pretend
I tried to make it end
I screamed why was it all just wasted wasted
I fucked it up again
I’m out of luck again
those weeks locked up again are wasted wasted
wasted, wasted
How could you expect me to let it all out?
When I can't even scream without a doubt
And I don't want to become another face
Another wreck that's taken up too much space
With everything that’s left
My words left poorly said
everything considered it’s been wasted wasted
your words in my ears again
I’m up in tears again
despite my efforts it’s been wasted wasted
I tried to play pretend
I tried to make it end
I screamed why was it all just wasted wasted
I fucked it up again
I’m out of luck again
those weeks locked up again are wasted wasted
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8. |
Out That Door
03:24
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I don't need you anymore
Said you can get right out that door (x2)
Whoa
I don't need you anymore
Said you can get right out that door (x2)
Whoa
I don't need you anymore
Said you can get right out that door (x4)
Whoa
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I can't
Believe I'm back here again
Blood on the floor again, my hands on my knees again
And I can't believe my is sore again
All I did, turns to rust
I don't know where I can go
But everything's crumbling down
I scream at the top of my lungs
to get the fuck out
Oh, don't come any closer (x2)
I can't believe I'm bending over here again
Looking at the piece of shit I've become
And I can't let you back in again
Your words are coming too far
Was it the sparkle in your eyes?
The beauty in your lies?
I guess I'll never know
I scream at the top of my lungs
to get the fuck out
Oh, don't come any closer (x2)
Oh, don't come any closer (x2)
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